[Verse] (Male) Underneath the city lights, he stands with open hands, Words like thunder in the night, trying to make a stand. (Female) Across the square, the bass drops low, spinning tales in stereo, A world inside his beats, where lost souls come and go. [Pre-Chorus] (Male) Two voices in the crowd, one message hanging loud, (Female) Different rhythms, same heartbeat, breaking through the cloud. [Chorus] (Both) We’re calling out, calling out, from the corners of this town, Two stories spinning round and round. Lost in sound, lost in sound, searching for what can’t be found, Voices rise but never drown. [Verse] (Female) She weaves her light through empty streets, a shimmer in the dark, Notes that dance and intertwine, like fireflies, they spark. (Male) He preaches truth in measured beats, a rhythm cold and clear, Both reaching out, but do they hear? Do they hear? [Pre-Chorus] (Female) The voices blend and clash, in the night they forge a path, (Male) Trying to find the space where hope survives the aftermath. [Chorus] (Both) We’re calling out, calling out, from the corners of this town, Two stories spinning round and round. Lost in sound, lost in sound, searching for what can’t be found, Voices rise but never drown. [Bridge] (Male) In the silence after noise, (Female) We find the fragile poise. (Male) One heart beats beneath the layers, (Female) One voice faces all the prayers. (Both) Street preacher, DJ spinner, Light and shadow, lost beginner. Where the words and rhythms meet, Hope and sorrow, bitter sweet. [Chorus] (Both) We’re calling out, calling out, from the corners of this town, Two stories spinning round and round. Lost in sound, lost in sound, searching for what can’t be found, Voices rise but never drown. [Outro] (Female) Calling out... (Male) Calling out... (Both) Still calling out in the square tonight.