Lyric

City breathes on the edge of night

Tires hum like a steady code

Neon slices up the skyline

Feet find the pace and never fold

Surge the line until the lights bend

Keep the momentum in your chest

No second thought, just onward sent

Let the sub foundation decide the rest

Sub weight presses, bodies lean

Hands in motion, cut the scene

Sub weight presses, bodies lean

Onward now, we own the scene

Concrete mirrors every signal flash

Windows pour a moving glare

Side streets fold into the straight

We chase the distance, strip the air

Surge the line until the lights bend

Keep the momentum in your chest

No second thought, just onward sent

Let the sub foundation decide the rest

Sub weight presses, bodies lean

Hands in motion, cut the scene

Sub weight presses, bodies lean

Onward now, we own the scene

Count the pulses, feel the rise

Small release, then deeper drive

Hold the throttle, quiet doubt

One more push and break the route

Sub weight presses, bodies lean

Hands in motion, cut the scene

Sub weight presses, bodies lean

Onward now, we own the scene

City fades into the sheen

Pulse calms but keeps the flow

We move on, engines slow