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Fluorescent buzz, half‑packed desks Coffee rings and post‑it wrecks Laughter echoing down the hall We gave this place our heart, our all Steel city rain on the window pane Late nights chasing something brave Deadlines, dreams, inside these walls Now the music’s playing for the final call Keys on the table, coats on chairs Endings hanging in the Sheffield air So we dance in the closing light Disco hearts on a Friday night Different roads, but the same old song We’re not gone — we’re just moving on Hands up high, let the ceiling shake Love like this leaves a trace It hurts, it heals, it elevates Violent love leaves traces Screens go dark one by one But look how far we’ve come From nervous starts to fearless plans We built a future with borrowed hands Printers hum like a last goodbye Neon hope in tired eyes Every joke, every fight Still burning in the after‑light Phone numbers scribbled, promises made “We’ll grab a drink” — and we mean someday So we dance in the closing light Disco hearts on a Friday night Different roads, but the same old song We’re not gone — we’re just moving on Hands up high, let the ceiling shake Love like this leaves a trace It hurts, it heals, it elevates Violent love leaves traces Same city Different trains Same people Different names We don’t disappear We rearrange Final Chorus Yeah, we dance in the closing light Tears and glitter side by side New beginnings wearing old faces Same damn love in new damn places If you feel this when you walk away That’s proof we were here, okay This wasn’t nothing — this was real And real love leaves marks you feel Sheffield nights, the door shuts slow But this beat follows wherever we go