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Skylines Learn My Name 1 by Kudzaishe

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Skylines Learn My Name 1

indie pop

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Rain hisses on Seventh Ave, Neon paints the rain street,
glass. Steam curls from a grate like a ghost that won′t let the city pass. Taxi horns stitch the dark with a rhythm I can′t refuse — A paper cup, a corner light, the smell of cinnamon and news.
Every station trembles with a whisper, every turn a small confession. Subway wheels like heartbeats are lifting incoming lessons. Build up from the gutters, let the night arrange my frame. I breathe slow, I step in time to a skyline calling my name.
Tonight the skyline learns my name. Neon baptizes the doubt and the flame. I trade the fear that kept me tame for lights that call me out of shame. Tonight the skyline learns my name.
Lake bakeries glow with promise, a window steams with hands at work. A kid with paint-stained shoes hums a tune that makes the taxis lurk. Steam vents sing like saxophones beneath the bridge where lovers meet. Reflections curve like half-forgotten lines of who I used to be.
Every rooftop holds a rumor, every alley keeps a dare. I hear the river talking to the moon and feel the city stare. Stacked fire escapes, tenement prayers, a siren′s distant claim. I keep walking, I keep breathing, where the skyline knows my name.
Tonight the skyline learns my name. Neon baptizes the doubt and the flame. I trade the fear that kept me tame for lights that call me out of shame. Tonight the skyline learns my name.
There′s a choice at dawn, get on a train back to the quiet I once knew. Or stay and let the subway scrape the truth until it shines right through. I hold a coin, I hear the skyline speak. Stay or shape yourself and move. So I stop for once and feel the city hand me something true.
Tonight the skyline knows my name. Not just the streets, but who I am. Neon stitches up the edges, turns my footsteps into plans. I gave my small town scars the glass and crown a map beneath my palms. Tonight the skyline learns my name.