[Verse] Sunset bleeds on steel beams, red as a dockside kiss, Crane arms stretched like fists against the sky—still, We're unloading dreams from cargo, rust and time, Whistle blows, and all the day's been on hold. [Pre-Chorus] Got a beer in one hand, my boots in the sand, Talking 'bout the river, the old man’s plan— Friday nights, maybe we hit the road, Just us, the blues, and a stolen show. [Chorus] Oh, we’re lighting up the harbor, heart and haze! Sunset’s calling, we’re breaking chains— Crane shadows dancing, rhythm in the air, We’re alive, we’re wild, we’re not afraid to care! Yeah, we’re lighting up the harbor, heart and haze! One last toast before the workday fades! No more chains, no more "maybe," We’re gonna live like thunder—tonight, just maybe! [Verse] Stacked my gear in the locker, name on the old man's list, Proud like a tide when the tide won't miss, Her name’s in the corner, my weekend’s a flame— Next week’s a ghost; for now, we’re the same. [Pre-Chorus] Got a song in my chest, a spark in my soul, We’re swapping lies with a wink and a roll— “I’ll hit the beach, but only if you’re there,” And the sky says yes, and the cranes don’t care. [Chorus] Oh, we’re lighting up the harbor, heart and haze! Sunset’s calling, we’re breaking chains— Crane shadows dancing, rhythm in the air, We’re alive, we’re wild, we’re not afraid to care! Yeah, we’re lighting up the harbor, heart and haze! One last toast before the workday fades! No more chains, no more "maybe," We’re gonna live like thunder—tonight, just maybe! [Bridge] The crane groans low like a lullaby, The world’s a stage, and we’re the guys— No scripts, no rules, just a laugh and a flame, We’re not just workers; we’re a name, a name, a name! [Chorus] Oh, we’re lighting up the harbor, heart and haze! Sunset’s calling, we’re breaking chains— Crane shadows dancing, rhythm in the air, We’re alive, we’re wild, we’re not afraid to care! Yeah, we’re lighting up the harbor, heart and haze! One last toast before the workday fades! No more chains, no more "maybe," We’re gonna live like thunder—tonight, just maybe! [Outro] Yeah, we’re alive... We’re alive... We’re alive— Harbor night, we're home.