Midnight forgathers in dark alleys
Dusty cameras and candles
Neon whispers secrets to retinas
As fluorescent footprints fade
We lament the ghosts of drive-ins past
A screensaver of loops and lies
Theaters flanked by dead-ends
Empty voices whispering goodbyes
Glowing nomads we
A kaleidoscope roaming free
Dance under distant lights
Fueling our restless desire
Ghost towns where empires rise and fall
Echoing highways to the night
Flickering projectors lull us to sleep
As the city's pulse starts to ignite
We lament the ghosts of drive-ins past
A screensaver of loops and lies
Theaters flanked by dead-ends
Empty voices whispering goodbyes
Glowing nomads we
A kaleidoscope roaming free
Dance under distant lights
Fueling our restless desire
Under the canopy of vacant sky
We steal frames of transient beauty
Our own surrealist movie playing
Swapping screens for city streets
Glowing nomads we
Lost in a phantasmagoria
Out of the shadows, into the night
Forever chasing the impossible
(Synth Pad Hum)