Night City (Original Mix)

Neon lights on the red black street.
Midnight rhythm in the concrete beat.
Shadow stretch along with a siren cry.
Smoke flowing up to a
Purple sky.
Cold in the wave
Yeah, I walk these blocks watching the hands on the broken clocks.
No bright
Signs, just a heavy glow.
Moving
In silence with the cold as a blow.
I
Don't look back on my car.
Lost in the crowd as the cars pass by.
Cut
Through the far static fade.
Living my
Life in the night we made.
Heart stay
Steady in the rushing board
Every closed window, every lock door
They pass where my spirit hides.
Tell