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[Verse 1] After sunset I rise to the sky Soft white noise in my ears drifting by All at once every weight disappears Everything down there suddenly clears Stars like glass scattered wide in the night Blinking slowly between clouds and light Catch my breath, let out a laugh Is that still me Down that path? ⸻ [Chorus] I see it all now from a bird’s-eye view City trembling under shades of blue Every window tells a separate story Every roof holds its own small glory I see it all now from a bird’s-eye view My thoughts cut the dark straight through Streetlight rivers start to flow And I just want to rise — go higher, go ⸻ [Verse 2] Neon fades in a silver haze Familiar roads start to twist and change From up here it’s quieter, wide Time itself begins to lose its tide Flying over the city like a whispered tone Cuts away what I used to carry alone I float above someone else’s dream What once mattered Doesn’t weigh on me ⸻ [Chorus] I see it all now from a bird’s-eye view City trembling under shades of blue Every window tells a separate story Every roof holds its own small glory I see it all now from a bird’s-eye view My thoughts cut the dark straight through Streetlight rivers start to flow And I just want to rise — go higher, go ⸻ [Bridge] Will I return to the days I ran? Where every morning felt the same again One single look can shift the way And suddenly my steps feel light today ⸻ [Chorus] I see it all now from a bird’s-eye view City trembling under shades of blue Every window tells a separate story Every roof holds its own small glory I see it all now from a bird’s-eye view My thoughts cut the dark straight through Streetlight rivers start to flow And I just want to rise — go higher, go