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City of Broken Glass 1 by Curtis

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City of Broken Glass 1 by Curtis - Alternative Rock,Male vocals music cover art

City of Broken Glass 1

Alternative Rock,Male vocals

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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Beneath the cracked neon sky, where shadows bleed and sigh,
I walk the edge of yesterday, where memories never die.
A thousand faces pass me by, like ghosts without a name,
In this city forged from glass, nothing ever stays the same.
(Pre-Chorus)
And I’m caught between the silence and the scream,
Chasing down the fragments of a fractured dream.
(Chorus)
In the city of broken glass, we rise and fall like shattered stars,
Every scar a story, every wound a spark,
Burning bright inside the dark.
We’re the rebels and the lost, the lovers and the cost,
In this city of broken glass, we find our voice at last.
(Verse 2)
Rain like shards of silver fall, carving rivers down my skin,
Each drop a whispered secret of the battles held within.
The streets hum with forgotten songs, echoes of a distant fire,
We’re dancing with the danger, fueled by raw desire.
(Pre-Chorus)
And I’m caught between the silence and the scream,
Chasing down the fragments of a fractured dream.
(Chorus)
In the city of broken glass, we rise and fall like shattered stars,
Every scar a story, every wound a spark,
Burning bright inside the dark.
We’re the rebels and the lost, the lovers and the cost,
In this city of broken glass, we find our voice at last.
(Bridge - Spoken Word with building guitar riffs)
Listen close — the cracks are singing,
A symphony of scars, a reckoning.
Where the light fights through the fracture lines,
We’re born anew, in the ruins of our time.
(Chorus - Climactic)
In the city of broken glass, we rise and fall like shattered stars,
Every scar a story, every wound a spark,
Burning bright inside the dark.
We’re the rebels and the lost, the lovers and the cost,
In this city of broken glass, we find our voice at last.
(Outro)
Underneath the fractured sky, we stand unbroken, unafraid,
In the heart of broken glass, a new world is made.