[Verse]
Gav from Wicklow, streets whisper his name,
In the shadows of a town where the crack brings shame.
Concrete jungles, broken dreams on display,
Life’s a roulette wheel, spinning night into day.
[Chorus]
Stuck in the hustle, can't break the chain,
Wicklow's tears falling hard in the rain.
Searching for a light, but the dark remains,
Caught in the struggle, fighting through the pain.
[Verse 2]
Hustle on the corner, cash in the fist,
Dreams of a better life lost in the mist.
Friends turn foes, loyalty gone astray,
In the trap of the trap, there's no easy way.
[Bridge]
Faint cries of hope echo through the street,
Footsteps pounding, heart skips a beat.
Dreams in the gutter, futures on hold,
Wicklow nights cold, stories untold.
[Verse 3]
Gav saw the devil in a smoky haze,
Fiends in the alleys, lost in the maze.
Tried to climb out, but the grip too tight,
Chains of the game dragging him through the night.
[Chorus]
Stuck in the hustle, can't break the chain,
Wicklow's tears falling hard in the rain.
Searching for a light, but the dark remains,
Caught in the struggle, fighting through the pain.