no better place

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in the Eyes of Many
Woke up to light through a cracked old frame, My head still rings from yesterday, The walls are crumbling, cold and grey — But nothing feels the same. Toast from a grill with a broken coil, Your smile’s the only heat I need, The city coughs and the alleys bleed — Still, we don&spoil. We walk where nothing dares to bloom, Our steps are slow, our hearts are wild, No future promised, fate defiled — But still, we make more room. In urban ruins where the neon fades to gray, We build a world that no one can erase, Our love’s a glitch that bends the interface, A fire burning through the cold decay. Our Love among the ruins — fire, We laugh too loud, we break the night, No perfect place, just makeshift light — But we climb higher. No, We don’t need your “better place,” We built a heaven out of bass, A shelter made from love and grace — No need to chase. In shadowed ruins where the neon fades to gray, Our love&an error in your interface, A fire burning through the cold decay. A fleeting dream we&always chase You said your heart was full of dents, A drum that beats against the storm, A warmth in wreckage keeping form — No grand defense. We steal our power from the dark, No throne, no chains to bind our fire, Just stolen sparks and borrowed wire — But still, we leave a mark. They said: happiness is a lie, A trick of light, a fading trace, But we found truth in empty space — Just you and I. Drive, Coffee, wires, chaos — now, We’re burning bright in dead-end streets, With...

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