Lyric

Streetlights bleed on the midnight rain

Neon prayers in a rusted vein

Two shadows drift through the smoking blue

One made of wires, one born to lose

Cold case files in a whiskey haze

Dead men talking through CRT graves

City’s rotten to the marrow line

But we still chase ghosts past closing time

Cigarettes and data streams

Broken gods inside machines

Every truth cuts like a knife

Still we crawl back every night

We walk through ashes in the static glow

No heaven left in the streets below

Black coats dancing where the sirens cry

Hard-boiled angels that forgot to die

No mercy under flickering signs

Just blood-red clocks and borrowed time

If the world burns down tonight

We’ll light another match in the dark tonight

Evidence pinned with a scarlet thread

Half the city’s either gone or dead

Your metal skull sees everything

Mine just hears the devil sing

Backroom deals and synthetic sins

Saints with guns and crocodile grins

Every answer costs a little soul

Every heartbeat takes its toll

Static whispers through the wire

Human hearts and circuit fire

Every alley knows our names

Every night repeats the same

We walk through ashes in the static glow

No heaven left in the streets below

Black coats dancing where the sirens cry

Hard-boiled angels that forgot to die

No mercy under flickering signs

Just blood-red clocks and borrowed time

If the world burns down tonight

We’ll light another match in the dark tonight

And the rain keeps falling

Like film across the lens

This city kills its heroes

Then hires them again

One last drink

One last round

One more body underground

We walk through ashes in the static glow

With phantom smoke and hearts of chrome

No happy ending, no sunrise light

Just two damned detectives in the endless night

Sirens fade but we remain

Ghosts in suits out in the rain

If tomorrow never comes

We’ll keep hunting in the dark as one…