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[Verse 1 - Male] City wakes with a rumble, feet hit the floor Steel and glass reflections, but we want more Faces blurred in the rush, eyes heavy and glazed Dreams packed in backpacks, lost in the haze [Verse 1 - Female] Signals flash, hearts ticking at speed Whispers of futures we’re desperate to feed Concrete jungle’s grip, but we won’t break Chasing dawn on a train that never waits [Pre-Chorus - Male & Female] Heartbeat syncs with the rails below Silent stories that no one knows [Chorus - Together] Rush, rush, through the morning fight Tired faces but eyes alight Packed dreams in a sweaty space We own this run, the rebel race Rush, rush, feel the bass collide In this city’s ceaseless tide Morning’s mine, can’t erase We’re the pulse beneath the chase [Verse 2 - Female] Windows fog with the breath of the worn Voices crack with the weight they’ve borne But inside every tired stare Burns a fire, raw and rare [Verse 2 - Male] Scraping knees, broken schemes, still we move Cashing in on the chaos, got nothing to lose Rush hour warriors in a broken parade Making noise where the quiet fades [Pre-Chorus - Male & Female] Heartbeat syncs with the rails below Silent stories that no one knows [Chorus - Together] Rush, rush, through the morning fight Tired faces but eyes alight Packed dreams in a sweaty space We own this run, the rebel race Rush, rush, feel the bass collide In this city’s ceaseless tide Morning’s mine, can’t erase We’re the pulse beneath the chase [Bridge - Female] Don’t slow down, don’t look away We’ll burn this night into day [Bridge - Male] Every step’s a spark, every breath’s a flame In the madness we’re never the same [Chorus - Together] Rush, rush, through the morning fight Tired faces but eyes alight Packed dreams in a sweaty space We own this run, the rebel race Rush, rush, feel the bass collide In this city’s ceaseless tide Morning’s mine, can’t erase We’re the pulse beneath the chase [Outro - Female & Male harmony] Rush, rush, rush, through the morning fight (Rebel chase) We’re the pulse, the pulse beneath the chase Rush, rush, rush, till the morning light (Rebel race) In this city’s heart, we ignite

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