

City fades to black on the edge of night
Wheels turn slow under the weight of time
I keep my distance,
voice steady and low
Watching the lines blur as the tension grows (steady)
Pressure builds beneath the surface Lines start to bend and shift (wide
layers bloom)
Hold the line, let the night unfold Wider now,
the weight takes hold Shimmering tails in the cold night air We
rise above the grid,
no fear (yeah)
Shadows stretch but I stay in frame
Rhythm locked, no need to explain The arpeggio twists under every word
Keeping the edge sharp,
the signal heard (control)
Hold the line, let the night unfold Wider now,
the weight takes hold Shimmering tails in the cold night air We
rise above the grid,
no fear (yeah)
Hold the line...
let it fade