Hold

[Intro] (Low synth drone, heavy sub-bass pulse) Yeah... I don’t need words. Just the bass. [Verse 1] Neon blurs, rain streaks, glass is cold against my palm I move through this city like I own every broken block They talk too loud — I talk low, I talk when it matters Every light’s a lie, every shadow’s got a different pattern No names, no faces, no stories I care to tell I’m not here to save anyone — I’m here to break the spell [Pre-Chorus] Hold the line... Feel the weight... Let the bass take the space. [Chorus] This isn’t love — it’s the sound that cracks the walls When the low end hits, you feel it before you hear the call No mercy in the silence, no comfort in the dark I walk alone, I walk cold — that’s how I keep my spark [Verse 2] Tires hiss on wet asphalt, headlights cut the night I don’t look back — there’s nothing there worth holding tight They want a reason, they want a story, they want a face I give them the bass and the space between every beat and place Cold metal, hot engine, smoke curls in the air I don’t play their game — I change the rules right there [Pre-Chorus] Hold the line... Feel the weight... Let the bass take the space. [Chorus] This isn’t love — it’s the sound that cracks the walls When the low end hits, you feel it before you hear the call No mercy in the silence, no comfort in the dark I walk alone, I walk cold — that’s how I keep my spark [Bridge] They say I’m cold — maybe I am, but I’m honest I don’t promise sunrises — I promise the bass won’t stop Not a lullaby, not a prayer, not a pretty little lie Just the pulse, the grind, and the way the city dies and rises [Chorus] This isn’t love — it’s the sound that cracks the walls When the low end hits, you feel it before you hear the call No mercy in the silence, no comfort in the dark I walk alone, I walk cold — that’s how I keep my spark [Outro] (Bass drop fading into a long drone) Just the low... Just the road... Nothing else.