Purple Skyline

[Verse]
Purple smoke curls 'round the city's steel spine,
Ghosts of the past in the neon glow shine.
[Chorus]
We dance where the sky meets the concrete floor,
Purple smoke whispers tales of the lost before.
Time folds in the rhythm of the night's refrain,
We ride the breeze where the dreams all remain.
[Chorus]
We dance where the sky meets the concrete floor,
Purple smoke whispers tales of the lost before.