[Verse] Sidewalk cracks, the evening spills its light, Neon hums, the city’s restless night. By the pawn shop window, shadows start to rise, Feathers flare and glinting eyes collide. [Pre-Chorus] Scraping claws and whispered calls, Echo through the air. In the scraps of fading dreams, They stake their small affair. [Chorus] Pigeons fight for fries beneath the amber glow, City’s pulse in feathers, scraping low. Rust and wings, the fight is on, they know, Gather ‘round the pawn shop’s neon show. [Verse] Tattered wings and greedy beaks aligned, Scrambling for a prize, a bitter kind. In the alley’s breath, the silence breaks, A dance of hunger no one forsakes. [Pre-Chorus] Scraping claws and whispered calls, Echo through the air. In the scraps of fading dreams, They stake their small affair. [Chorus] Pigeons fight for fries beneath the amber glow, City’s pulse in feathers, scraping low. Rust and wings, the fight is on, they know, Gather ‘round the pawn shop’s neon show. [Bridge] Rustling wings and distant lights, A quiet war in urban nights. No crown, no king, just fleeting prize, In every fight, a compromise. [Chorus] Pigeons fight for fries beneath the amber glow, City’s pulse in feathers, scraping low. Rust and wings, the fight is on, they know, Gather ‘round the pawn shop’s neon show. [Outro] Sidewalk’s chorus fades away, Till the next dusk brings the play. Feathers settle, silence grows, City breathes, and the story goes.