[Verse] Midnight shadows, cityâs pulse slowin' down, Buckets full of memories, paint stains on my gown. Council came with clipboards, eyes sharp like a blade, Left their marks on the sidewalks, but Iâm erasing the fade. Sneakinâ through the alleys where the stories were told, Colors hidinâ secrets in the cracks of the old. Late-night dance with the brushes, rhythm in my hands, Coverin' lost whispers no one understands. [Pre-Chorus] Every strokeâs a goodbye, every color a tale, Caught between the silence and the midnight gale. [Chorus] Wipe it off, paint it over, cityâs clean tonight, But these walls hold memories, flickers of the fight. Late-night cleanup, yeah, Iâm fading the light, Graffiti ghosts dancing in the pale moonlight. [Verse] Fast lines like my heartbeat, steady on the grind, Erasing all the chaos other hands left behind. Councilâs clean slate vision, but my mindâs in rewind, Colors of the past, yeah, theyâre hard to unbind. Playful with the pressure, but the story stays true, Every tagâs a chapter, every smear something new. Iâm just the midnight janitor, caught in the act, Wiping off the canvas, but the soul stays intact. [Pre-Chorus] Every strokeâs a goodbye, every color a tale, Caught between the silence and the midnight gale. [Chorus] Wipe it off, paint it over, cityâs clean tonight, But these walls hold memories, flickers of the fight. Late-night cleanup, yeah, Iâm fading the light, Graffiti ghosts dancing in the pale moonlight. [Bridge] Spray cans silent, brushes singinâ low, Chasinâ all the echoes that they donât wanna show. Councilâs got their order, but the streets still know, Every line erased just helps the legends grow. [Chorus] Wipe it off, paint it over, cityâs clean tonight, But these walls hold memories, flickers of the fight. Late-night cleanup, yeah, Iâm fading the light, Graffiti ghosts dancing in the pale moonlight. [Outro] Cityâs clean, but hearts still bleed, In the silence, Iâm planting seeds. Graffitiâs gone, but the stories breathe, Late-night echoes wonât deceive.