Night Grind

The city's asleep, but I'm still wide awake. The ultimate journey that I gotta take. The windows are down, the volume is high. Driving beneath a neon electric sky. Late night grind, that's the only plan. The ultimate moment for the real man. The deep pulse is low, Feeling so true. This is the only thing I wanna do. I own the streets, I own the time. Riding the rhythm, yeah, it's finally mine. No destination, Just the open road and the sound. The best kind of feeling to be found. I keep my head down, my eyes on the Lane. Washing away all the digital pain. The sound is simple, the effect is strong. This heavy current is where I belong. Keep the pressure low, Keep the focus tight. Driving the machine through the darkest night. Just a simple flow And a heavy current. The final lesson that is truly inherent. Late night grind, that's the only plan. The ultimate moment for the real man. The deep pulse is low, Feeling so true. This is the only thing I wanna do. I own the streets, I own the time. Riding the rhythm, yeah, it's finally mine.