Boyz In Paris (with VINAI)

He came from the dust
With a match and a name
A whisper in the dark born without shame
The streets raise them cold and wide
Here every friend is a ghost
Every truth's a lie
Boots heavy with the weight of sin
Each step of a prayer will never begin
The neon buzz is like a dying flame
And every stranger knows his name
His coat smells like whiskey and rain
His hands built from lost and pain
He don't speak much
He just lights a smoke and breeze
In the silence of hearts he broke

The city hums low and cruel
The devil teaches but he's no fool
A thousand deals a thousand scars
Each one a map beneath the stars
He's seen angels crawl for one more breath
He's laughed at love and dance with death
The piano moans in a corner dim
And every note sounds just like him
The world forgot it soft apart
So he keeps his soul in a Mason jar
A spark in his eye
A tear in disguise
You never know heaven died inside

He's a man who walked with shadows
A ghost in a tailored suit
He prays in bars not chapels
And sings when he's destitute
He's a man who walk with shadows
In smoke and rain and pain
Every dream he had turned hollow
But he walks again

He once loved a woman who burned like the Sun
But even light fades when the night's begun
She left a scar where his heart once beat
Now he talks to the Moon from an empty seat
The streets remember
The walls still breathe
The echo of a name beneath his teeth
He's traded hope for a glass of fire
Every sip takes them a little higher

He hums a tune only ghost can hear
A song of love regret and fear
The bartender notes he's seen it before
Men like him broke into the core
And if you ask him what he's chasing
He'll say just time and it's wasting
Every sunrise feels like sin
Every night he's born again
No redemption
No applause
Just a man and his crooked laws
And when the thunder starts to roll
He tips his hat
And sells his soul

He's the man who walked with shadow
The king of smoke and steel
No crown no throne no kingdom but every wound is real
He's a man who walk with shadows
A preacher without a prayer
If the devil's got a table
He's already sitting there
So raise your glass for the ones who roam
For men who turn the dark to home
For every sinner too proud to fall
For every echo that still stands tall
He'll fade one day without goodbye
Just a flicker of smoke against the sky
And if you listen when the bar lights die
You'll hear him whisper
Shadows never lie
Shadows never lie