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đŸ€– MĂșsica composta e produzida por InteligĂȘncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Church bells fade in the morning haze, Bible verses sealed in a hollow prayer. I traded hymns for guitar chains, And my father’s silence for electric air. [Pre-Chorus] The pews are cold, the altar’s bare, But the crowd’s a fire I can’t ignore— I’m not the boy in the pinstripe suit, I’m the girl with a scream in my core. [Chorus] Oh, I’m running through the neon sin, Where sinners sing and the broken begin. No god above, just a drumbeat loud, I’m not saved—just alive, and I’m proud. Oh, I’m running through the neon sin, Where sinners sing and the broken begin. [Verse] Flickering lights on a brick wall wall, Spit on the floor, but I feel so tall. They shout my name like a name I’ve lost— Not the preacher’s son, but the one they’ve crossed. [Pre-Chorus] They don’t want a sinner with grace in her veins, Just a voice that’s fierce and unchained. I’m not forgiven—just unbound, And the music’s the only truth I’ve found. [Chorus] Oh, I’m running through the neon sin, Where sinners sing and the broken begin. No god above, just a drumbeat loud, I’m not saved—just alive, and I’m proud. Oh, I’m running through the neon sin, Where sinners sing and the broken begin. [Bridge] Take my guilt and burn it down, Let the flames rise like a crown. This ain’t rebellion, it’s release— A soul in song, no need to please. [Chorus] Oh, I’m running through the neon sin, Where sinners sing and the broken begin. No god above, just a drumbeat loud, I’m not saved—just alive, and I’m proud. Oh, I’m running through the neon sin, Where sinners sing and the broken begin. [Outro] No prayer tonight, just noise and flame, I’m not the son, I’m the name they claim. Just a girl with a scream in her throat— Alive in the dark, and I’m not alone.

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