Ready for it, pulse in the static,
city lights flicker like matches in my chest.
I trade my shadow for gasoline,
strike the dark—watch the silence burn.
Heartbeat syncs to the breakers,
every breath a trigger, every step a spark.
We’re the glitch in the midnight code,
raising storms we were born to ride.
No pause, no rewind—just the rush,
faster than doubt, louder than fate.
We’re already the thunder;
now let the sky answer.