[Verse] City lights blur through the windowpane, Raindrops tap a rhythm like a secret game. Leather seats and whispered names, Every street’s a story that knows my frame. Neon signs flicker, shadows dance slow, Cab’s a vessel through the afterglow. Eyes fixed ahead, but the past stays close, In this wet night air, I’m a ghost they chose. [Pre-Chorus] Midnight mileage, tracing old refrain, Every corner breathing out my name. [Chorus] Riding through the rain, streets call my name, Echoes in the dark, but I’m never the same. City’s in my veins, playing its game, This cab’s my throne, I’m the king of the lane. Riding through the rain, streets call my name, Echoes in the dark, but I’m never the same. City’s in my veins, playing its game, This cab’s my throne, I’m the king of the lane. [Verse] Wipers sweep the past like a clean slate, Heavy drops fall, but I don’t hesitate. Taxi meter ticks, but I’m running time, In this wet night world, I’m the reason and rhyme. Footsteps fade in puddles, whispers low, Places I belong, yet no one knows. The city breathes my secrets like a game, Behind the rain curtain, I carve my name. [Pre-Chorus] Midnight mileage, tracing old refrain, Every corner breathing out my name. [Chorus] Riding through the rain, streets call my name, Echoes in the dark, but I’m never the same. City’s in my veins, playing its game, This cab’s my throne, I’m the king of the lane. Riding through the rain, streets call my name, Echoes in the dark, but I’m never the same. City’s in my veins, playing its game, This cab’s my throne, I’m the king of the lane. [Bridge] Night’s a canvas painted black and gray, Raindrops scribble truths I can’t betray. In the silence, hear the city’s claim, I’m the shadow driving through the flame. [Chorus] Riding through the rain, streets call my name, Echoes in the dark, but I’m never the same. City’s in my veins, playing its game, This cab’s my throne, I’m the king of the lane. Riding through the rain, streets call my name, Echoes in the dark, but I’m never the same. City’s in my veins, playing its game, This cab’s my throne, I’m the king of the lane. [Outro] Street lights fade, but the night remains, I’m just a legend in these rainy veins.