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(Pre-Chorus)
In the glow of the night, where the real ones embark,
Leaving trails of light, painting hope in the dark.
In the silence, they're the pulse, the beat of the heart,
They're the real ones, turning life into art.

(Chorus)
'Cause the real ones, they bleed colors in the rain,
Leave their mark on the world, heal the pain.
It's the real ones who rise, again and again,
Turn the darkness into light, make it all sane.

(Verse 1)
In the shadows where the whispers softly talk,
Where the real ones walk, they don't just talk.
You ain't a real one if you don't leave your mark,
If you don't light up the world, make it less dark.
(Chorus)
'Cause the real ones, they bleed colors in the rain,
Leave their mark on the world, heal the pain.
It's the real ones who rise, again and again,
Turn the darkness into light, make it all sane.

(Verse 2)
On the streets where the night holds tight,
Where the real ones fight, with all their might,
You ain't a real one if you don't stand tall,
If you don't help someone rise, help them not fall.

(Bridge)
Real ones, real ones, they leave a trace,
In the heart of the city, in the empty space.
Real ones, real ones, they light the dark,
With a spark of hope, they leave their mark.

(Outro)
So be a real one, leave your story to be told,
Be the light in the dark, let your truth unfold.
'Cause you're a real one when you give your hand,
When you lift someone up, help them stand.