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Lyrics
Under neon rain I’m wrenching by the curb
Chain snapped clean, but I don’t say a word
Hands black with grease, heart hard as the street
Every bolt I turn keeps the cold in the beat
I hear the sirens hum like they know my name
Still I play it calm, never flinch, never change
Mist on the visor, breath in the glow
Everybody sees me, but they don’t know
I’m holding my ground in a city too loud
Pride in my chest like a storm in a cloud
Ride through the rain with a cracked-up crown
If I fall, I get up, I don’t bow down
Midnight on the pedals, I’m carved from stone
Broken bike, broken night, still rolling home
Neon rain, let it wash, let it blaze
I keep my head high through the alleyway haze
Spanner in my pocket, got a chip on my face
Lost a little money, but I kept my place
Streetlights flicker like they’re testing my nerve
I don’t need applause, I just need my curve
Rear wheel spinning, I’m back in the frame
Every scraped-up scar tells a part of the game
Mist on the visor, breath in the glow
Everybody sees me, but they don’t know
I’m holding my ground in a city too loud
Pride in my chest like a storm in a cloud
Ride through the rain with a cracked-up crown
If I fall, I get up, I don’t bow down
Midnight on the pedals, I’m carved from stone
Broken bike, broken night, still rolling home
Neon rain, let it wash, let it blaze
I keep my head high through the alleyway haze
If the frame bends, I’ll bend back harder
If the night bites, I get colder and smarter
No handouts here, just oil and grind
I built my peace from the scraps I find
So when the city tries to dim my flame
I’m a spark in the rain, I remember my name
Ride through the rain with a cracked-up crown
If I fall, I get up, I don’t bow down
Midnight on the pedals, I’m carved from stone
Broken bike, broken night, still rolling home
Neon rain, let it wash, let it blaze
I keep my head high through the alleyway hazeNeon rain on the chain, let it shine
I’m still here, still mine, still fine
Rolling through the dark till the morning comes
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