[Verse] Underneath the city’s pulse, where the shadows lean, Cracked speaker bleeds a story, broken but it’s keen. Hands worn from the rhythm, face chipped by the night, Every note’s a bullet in a city losing light. [Verse] Dust swirls ‘round the pavement like forgotten dreams, Bass hums through the concrete cracks and silent screams. Two souls in the alley clash and blend as one, Singing streets’ confession ‘til the night is done. [Pre-Chorus] Every scratch, every crack, tells the truth we can't fake, Rhymes cut sharp like the cold that the night air makes. [Chorus] Play that song, play it loud, through the broken sound, Under neon gods, where the lost are found. Feel the grit, feel the grind, every note’s our fight, Busking through the dark, chasing flickers of light. [Chorus] Play that song, play it loud, through the broken sound, Under neon gods, where the lost are found. Feel the grit, feel the grind, every note’s our fight, Busking through the dark, chasing flickers of light. [Bridge] Crackling speaker sings the truth no one can hide, Two voices in the chaos, side by side. Street’s heartbeat echoes in every humble rhyme, Buskers of the night, owning endless time. [Chorus] Play that song, play it loud, through the broken sound, Under neon gods, where the lost are found. Feel the grit, feel the grind, every note’s our fight, Busking through the dark, chasing flickers of light. [Outro] Flicker fades, but the echoes remain, Buskers in the night, singing through the pain.