John Wick

City lights keep fading. Black suit in the rain. Late drive, Red lights. Ghosts moving through the night. Cold eyes, cold smoke. Everybody wants control. Dark rooms, slow dance. Blood diamonds in his hands. No mercy, No escape. Feel the rhythm. Feel the fate. John Wick in the neon glow. One shot, moving slow. Black tie silhouette. Dancing with a cigarette. Lost souls in the afterlight. Champagne and city nights. Inside the dark, inside the bass. No one leaves without a trace. Velvet bars, blue champagne. Broken hearts and window rain. Gold chains, mirror eyes. Danger hidden in disguise. Slow burn, Cold flame. Everybody knows his name. Through the shadows, He keeps moving. Never look back. John Wick in the neon glow. Heartbeat moving low. Black cars, afterlife. Running through the city lights. Deep smoke and paradise. Lost between the wrong and right. Inside the rhythm, inside the night. Fade away into the light. City rain. Empty streets. Only echoes, Only beats.