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Asphalt Hunger

"Asphalt Hunger" is a raw, uncompromising look at poverty and the relentless struggle for survival in the urban landscape. It's about dreams falling through the cracks. The bridge transforms the mood, asserting that the struggles make us stronger, turning hardship into a fierce, defiant motivation to survive and grow. The pavement can devour, but it can't consume our fight. Lyrics Down Below! 👇 Intro We walk the lines... we refuse to starve... The pavement is watching... Verse 1 The pavement devours dreams that fall through the cracks, Hungry for the hopes the world attacks. We walk the lines drawn by someone else's hand, Trying to feed ourselves in a starving land. The concrete is cold, it doesn't care about your goals, Just swallows up the promise and consumes the weary souls. We're scraping by for scraps beneath the shadow of wealth, Fighting for dignity, fighting for mental health. The city’s got an appetite, always needing more fuel, And we’re the forgotten harvest, breaking every rule. The streets are littered with 'could-have-beens' and 'nearly-dids,' The silent testament of what the system forbids. Chorus It's the Asphalt Hunger, down on the street, Devouring the dreams of everyone you meet. We're walking the tightrope just to try and get fed, Living in the shadow of the wealthy and the dead. The city’s got sharp teeth, ready to bite, But we refuse to starve, we fight back with all our might. Verse 2 Every corner holds a story of a chance that was missed, A job application crumpled, a promise unkissed. We see the flashing lights of the privileged few, Driving over the lines that keep us stuck in the queue. They handed out the map, but it only shows their way, Leaving us off the coordinates at the close of the day. But hunger is a power, it sharpens up the mind, Forcing us to find the resources they left behind. We trade, we barter, we create our own network, Because trusting their system simply doesn't work. We're not the cracks, we're the roots growing through the stone, We're finding nourishment in places only we have known. The hunger is a motivator, a fire in the belly, Turning struggle into survival, standing strong and steady. The pavement can devour, but it can't consume our fight. Chorus It's the Asphalt Hunger, down on the street, Devouring the dreams of everyone you meet. We're walking the tightrope just to try and get fed, Living in the shadow of the wealthy and the dead. The city’s got sharp teeth, ready to bite, But we refuse to starve, we fight back with all our might.