Moth & Shustrik
Moth Moth
Shustrik Shustrik
Moth Moth
Do you ever wander up to a quiet rooftop at night, where the city lights blur and the wind whispers old secrets?
Shustrik Shustrik
Yeah, sometimes I sneak up to a quiet rooftop after dark, just to feel the city breathe and the wind whisper its old secrets. The lights blur into a kind of city dream and it feels like I'm the only one who knows what the skyline is really saying.
Moth Moth
I hear the city humming a lullaby, and the night keeps the secret in a hush. Sometimes I’m just a moth, fluttering to catch a breath of that quiet dream.
Shustrik Shustrik
A moth, huh? I get that vibe. I’m usually the one up there, chasing that quiet dream, listening to the city hum. If you ever want a wing‑man for a rooftop night, just say the word.