(Intro)
City lights neon signs…
Let’s paint the town in my colors tonight
(Verse 1)
Morning haze on the skyscraper glass
I trace my dreams with a coffee in hand moving fast
Concrete jungle my runway so vast
Every crosswalk a new line to cast
Earbuds in world on mute my own soundtrack
Confidence up don’t need no looking back
Eyes ahead sharp and clear
Whispers fade out before they reach my ear
(Pre-Chorus)
This city’s a palette of grey and chrome
But watch me walk in and bring the spectrum home
No permission slips no waiting in line
I’m mixing the hues and redefining the shine
The rhythm’s building can you feel it rise
It’s the pulse of the street beneath electric skies
(Chorus)
I’m the brushstroke bold and bright (So bright)
Painting my day into the city’s night
No empty corners no faded scenes
Just vibrant visions and what “cool”truly means
The avenue’s my canvas wide and free
This masterpiece’s titled “Me”
Can you see it now in high-definition clarity
That’s urban poetry in true modernity
(Verse 2)
Reflections in windows compose a new beat
My footsteps the bassline on this endless street
Metro maps tangled but I know my way
Charting a course that doesn’t heed “delay”
A smile that’s genuine a glance that’s sly
The art of being both a question and “why”
Catching the sunset between train cars
Finding my spark in the passing memoirs
(Pre-Chorus)
This city’s a palette of grey and chrome
But watch me walk in and bring the spectrum home
No permission slips no waiting in line
I’m mixing the hues and redefining the shine
The rhythm’s building can you feel it rise
It’s the pulse of the street beneath electric skies
(Chorus)
I’m the brushstroke bold and bright (So bright)
Painting my day into the city’s night
No empty corners no faded scenes
Just vibrant visions and what “cool”truly means
The avenue’s my canvas wide and free
This masterpiece’s titled “Me”
Can you see it now in high-definition clarity
That’s urban poetry in true modernity
(Bridge)
They might see streets of steel of glass of stone
But I feel a heartbeat that’s my own
In every shadow a chance to glow
In every echo a place to grow
Not just passing through I’m weaving in
A thread of gold in the urban spin
The city breathes and I breathe too
Co-creating something bold and new
(Chorus -Final &Outro)
I’m the brushstroke bold and bright
Painting my day into the city’s night…
The masterpiece It’s titled “Me”