Track Insight / Lyrics
Glitching circuitry, a digital heartbeat pace
Specters flit in neon: lovers' lost embrace
Windblown IDs, scraps of lives that fade
Reminders of a world, in pixels displayed
Smoggy mist, a latticework of steel
Echoes of forgotten voices, screams that reveal
The city's underbelly, a warzone unplugged
Where dreams get pulverized, by concrete guarded
I am a dreamcatcher, for the bitten and bruised
With glowing eyes, I sift through the digital refuse
Mingle with specters, that shroud the neon skies
In this endless rat race, to a future's demise
Rain washes through the streets, an urban deluge
Flash mobs dissolve, as dawn's first light edges
Gray skies mourn the loss, of technicolor nights
When passion seared the alleys, with stardust and fights
I am a dreamcatcher, for the bitten and bruised
With glowing eyes, I sift through the digital refuse
Mingle with specters, that shroud the neon skies
In this endless rat race, to a future's demise
Gravity's pull, on the radical sublime
Holographic love letters, built in code and crime
Raindrops on glass, in slow-motion dance
As the city's tempo, prepares to prance
Double helix, a spiral flight
Into the thunderhead, electric and bright
Cosmic echoes, in a dying star
Icy fingers grasp, at the final scar
Zero-hour countdown, in a cyberpunk shell
Cries of digital sirens, a funeral knell
Lines of code in blood, the price of a thrill
For a fleeting – in the virtual till
Gravity's pull, on the radical sublime
Holographic love letters, built in code and crime
Raindrops on glass, in slow-motion dance
As the city's tempo, prepares to prance
Ghosts of neon nights, a kaleidoscope storm
In
The eye of the maelstrom, our digital form
Fading pixels, in a dissipating haze
As the dreamcatcher's, farewell gaze
In the flicker of a screen, a lifetime's recorded
Echoes of what's been, and what could've been motivated
By pulse and by desire, in this virtual decay
I'll hold the memories, within my radiant gray
Pulse and decay, in a neon fade
Slipping through the void, in this digital haze
From the depths of the past, to a future unlit
I'll haunt the echoes, of my digital epitaph
So I'll wander the neon underground
A dreamcatcher's lament, forever in the sound
Of the city's heartbeat, that's losing its tempo
In the neon shadows, my spirit will resurface.
