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Some loves don’t arrive like gentle rain. They crash through you like a midnight subway, all metal screech and electric hum, leaving the platform empty except for your own echo. "City in My Chest" is that collision captured in sound: the moment someone becomes infrastructure inside you. You stand under a stuttering streetlamp, watching taxi lights paint their face gold and gone. They promise "tomorrow," but tomorrow is just another train that never stops for you. Their silhouette dissolves into steam rising from grates, into the blur of strangers shoulder-to-shoulder yet worlds apart. Every crosswalk is a near-miss; every crowd a reminder that closeness is the cruelest distance. The heart isn’t a quiet organ here—it’s a metropolis. Skyscrapers of memory rise and fall with each breath. Sirens wail in the arteries. Neon pulses where hope used to sleep. They move through you like traffic: fast, indifferent, impossible to hold. You chase the outline, the afterimage, the rhythm that slips between fingers like smoke. You never learn. You never stop trying. The verses are quiet devastation: an empty platform, crossed signals, eyes like high dark windows that open just enough to let in light before slamming shut. The chorus swells into something almost anthemic, yet it hurts—the rush against your breath is exhilaration laced with suffocation. Love and strangers stay tangled in the streets because that’s what unrequited feeling does: it turns the beloved into a public space you can walk through but never own. The bridge is the confession we all whisper alone: stop and start, look and turn, I never learn. Every time you think they’re yours, they’re already halfway to the next block, the next life, the next stranger’s glance. And still the city beats. Your chest is alive with it—restless, crowded, luminous, lonely. This song isn’t about winning someone back. It’s about carrying the entire skyline of them long after the last train has gone. It’s about how a single person can populate every corner of you until the whole world feels like one long, unanswered chase through rain-slick streets. If you’ve ever loved someone who felt like a place you could get lost in but never arrive at, this is yours. Turn it up in the dark. Let the city breathe.