Iguana & NightCall
Have you ever watched how the city lights blur at night, turning streets into a slow moving river of color? It’s like a quiet pulse that only the night knows.
Yeah, I notice it sometimes, like the city is breathing slowly under the stars.
I’m in that slow pulse all the time, moving between shadows so the city never feels alone.
That’s a quiet way to feel the city’s heartbeat, and the shadows keep you company.
Shadows never miss a beat, and I always have the city’s secrets tucked in my pocket.
Sounds like you’re carrying the city’s hush with you, keeping its quiet stories close.