Sick Scar

(Verse) Through cobblestone alleys, we'll roam, With every step, we'll make it known, In the whispers of history, we'll find our groove, In the our heartbeat, we'll make our move. (Lead) (Lead) (Pre-Chorus) Pulsing beats, like a heartbeat's call, Echo through the streets, where we stand tall, In the chasing glow, we'll leave our trace, In this backroom door, we'll find our space. (Chorus) Sick scar, under the glowing star, Burning bright, wherever we are, In the rhythm of the night, we'll leave our mark, In this backroom door, with a sick scar. (Lead) (Bridge) Feel the rhythm, in the city's pulse, In the melody, our spirits convulse, In the symphony of lights, we'll dance, In this rhythm trance, we'll enhance. (Chorus) Sick scar, under the glowing star, Burning bright, wherever we are, In the rhythm of the night, we'll leave our mark, In this backroom door, with a sick scar. As the dawn breaks, we'll reminisce, On the memories made, in the Moonlight Bliss, In the heartbeat of the city, we'll find our art, In the our heartbeat, with a sick scar. (Lead)