[Verse]
Monday morning, coffee in hand
Another week of stress has just began
Clock is ticking, time is fleeting
I can feel my heart rate beating (oh-oh-oh)

[Verse 2]
Numbers, charts, and endless reports
The pressure on my shoulders feels like a tort
The hustle and bustle, the city's demand
But in this concrete jungle, I'll make my stand (yeah-eah)

[Chorus]
City lights, they shine so bright (so bright)
But the stress is creeping in the dead of night (oh-oh-oh)
I can't escape, it's in my veins
Living in the city of stress takes its toll on my brain