The Night Lyrics — Elley Duhг© Middle Of

The city of Oakhaven didn’t sleep; it simmered. Under the neon glow of flickering streetlights, Elias stood on his balcony, the humid air pressing against his skin like a heavy silk sheet. It was 3:00 AM—the hour when the world felt thin, a fragile membrane between what was real and what was desired.

They were two souls who only existed in the periphery of the day. In the sunlight, they were strangers—office workers, commuters, ghosts in a machine. But here, under the silver eye of the moon, they were everything. It was a cycle of "desire" and "fire," a ritual played out in the hours when sensible people were tucked away in their beds. Elley DuhГ© Middle Of The Night Lyrics

"You're late," she whispered, her voice a velvet rasp that cut through the silence. The city of Oakhaven didn’t sleep; it simmered

"The night is still young," Elias replied, stepping into the circle of her shadow. They were two souls who only existed in