dark

[verse female sing] Beneath the crimson moon, our souls entwine, A midnight lament in a sorrowful rhyme. The stars above weep tears of regret, As we dance in the shadows of what we forget. [chorus] In the city of neon lights, where shadows dance, The night whispers secrets in a fleeting trance. Cold winds blow through deserted streets, Echoes of lost dreams in each heartbeat. [chorus] In the city of neon lights, where shadows dance, The night whispers secrets in a fleeting trance. Cold winds blow through deserted streets, Echoes of lost dreams in each heartbeat.