Track Insight / Lyrics
Rail yards shudder under feet,
Fiber optic vines bleed blue light,
Fog creeps in, a spectral meet,
With the city's distant blight.
In this churning heart of night,
Ancient souls keep watchful vigil,
Cardboard dreams become a flight,
As the metropolis takes its pill.
Neon pulse, synthetic breath,
Midnight miracles, tireless beat,
In the shadows, the cities sleep,
Neon pulse, our secret keep.
Dark alleys, synthesizer hum,
Fractured light on shattered drum,
Anxious rhythms echo dumb,
As we lose ourselves in the storm.
Neon pulse, electric fire,
Everything at once, our hearts desire,
In this fleeting, fading mirage,
We find our passion, our sweet escape.
Rusting beams, abandoned cries,
Drowned in iridescent skies,
In the haze, a thousand eyes,
Watch as our stories rise.
In this churning heart of night,
Ancient souls keep watchful vigil,
Cardboard dreams become a flight,
As the metropolis takes its pill.
Neon pulse, synthetic breath,
Midnight miracles, tireless beat,
In the shadows, the cities sleep,
Neon pulse, our secret keep.
In the moment, we are free,
Lost in the rhythm of the city,
Where the dance floor is our ecstasy,
And the neon lights are our only key.
Neon pulse, electric fire,
Everything at once, our hearts desire,
In this fleeting, fading mirage,
We find our passion, our sweet escape.
As the dawn begins to rise,
And the city slowly dies,
We'll carry the neon in our eyes,
And dream of the night’s disguise.
