[Verse 1] Crackled screen, but the vibe still clear, Block’s alive when the night draws near. Shadows flicker, steps in sync, feet on fire, Old phone recording dreams climbing higher. Sidewalk's cracked, but the rhythm’s tight, Concrete stage under dim streetlight. We moving slow, hearts in control, Every frame a story, every groove a soul. [Pre-Chorus] Hands steady, breath held low, Counting beats in the afterglow. Silent city, but our song is loud, Lost in rhythm, lost in the crowd. [Chorus] Spin it ‘round, let the night unfold, Broken phone, but the moves are gold. Underneath the streetlamp glow, Neighborhood dreams in stereo. Spin it ‘round, let the night unfold, Broken phone, but the moves are gold. Every step, every beat we show, This is home, yeah, this is home. [Verse 2] Late night talks, between steps and frames, Dreams in pockets, chasing bigger aims. Grainy footage but the message clear, No fancy gear, just the love we wear. Whispers low, secrets in the air, Two voices blend like we ain't got a care. Movin’ smooth through the cracked display, Captured moments that won’t fade away. [Pre-Chorus] Hands steady, breath held low, Counting beats in the afterglow. Silent city, but our song is loud, Lost in rhythm, lost in the crowd. [Chorus] Spin it ‘round, let the night unfold, Broken phone, but the moves are gold. Underneath the streetlamp glow, Neighborhood dreams in stereo. Spin it ‘round, let the night unfold, Broken phone, but the moves are gold. Every step, every beat we show, This is home, yeah, this is home. [Bridge] Cracks in the screen, just like cracks in the street, Life’s rough edges make the dance complete. Flicker fades, but the spirit stays strong, Echoes of our song keep carryin’ on. [Chorus] Spin it ‘round, let the night unfold, Broken phone, but the moves are gold. Underneath the streetlamp glow, Neighborhood dreams in stereo. Spin it ‘round, let the night unfold, Broken phone, but the moves are gold. Every step, every beat we show, This is home, yeah, this is home. [Outro] Flick the phone off, but the night stays bright, Two voices fade with the pulse of twilight. Cracked lens memories in the quiet zone, Where the heart beats loud—we’re never alone.