
Lyrics
Verse
Hector's walking round, trying to keep his pride,
But his bro's secret’s out, no place to hide.
Bullied on the streets, laughs all around,
My mates broke his phone, threw it to the ground.
Chorus
Hector’s following shadows, glasses hit the ground,
Lost in the echoes of a mocking sound.
Trying to stand tall but he’s lost his fight,
In the city’s harsh glow, fading out of sight.









