

Cold concrete underneath my boots
Tight wire walking, cutting roots No backup plan,
no safety net
Just the pavement steaming wet (yeah)
Breathing fire on the avenue
Nothing left to prove to you (hey)
Chasing shadows down the alleyway
No tomorrow, only today Your promises are cheap design But I am
drawing my own line (ahhh)
Breathing fire on the avenue
Nothing left to prove to you (hey)
Cold concrete underneath my boots (yeah)