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The clock is dead, the world’s asleep,
But we’re alive in secrets we keep.
Headlights flash like warning signs,
But we’re racing past the lines.
No rules, no maps, no fear tonight,
Just rebels chasing neon light.
We’re the midnight rebels, hearts on fire,
Living loud, chasing something higher.
No tomorrow, just the now,
We burn fast and we burn proud.
Under stars we paint the sky—
Midnight rebels never die.
City pulse beneath our feet,
Our shadows dancing in the heat.
Whispers in electric air,
We’re everywhere and nowhere.
This is youth that won’t obey,
We make our own parade.
We’re the riot in the sound,
We won’t stop or turn around.
Shout it louder, feel the beat—
We’re the storm they can’t defeat.
We’re the midnight rebels, born to fly,
Chasing dreams across the sky.
With each beat, we rewrite fate—
We’re the fire they can’t replicate.
