Track Insight / Lyrics
Flashing signs, a digital serenade
Midnight crowds, a human wave
In this bunker, where shadows play
My antique watch ticks off the hours of the day
The rhythm echoes, a broken melody
As I lost my sense of time, lost in reverie
Longing for the pulse of a bygone era
When hands turned and hands did not fear
Oh, neon pulse, can I find my way back?
To lives hardwired, when the world wasn't black
In this soulless stretch, I yearn to feel
The tactile reassurance of the real
Sidechained kick, a mechanized heartbeat
Double bass, a sexual heat
Futuristic dreams, battling with the past
I find the rhythm, as I jostle through the crowd at last
The rhythm echoes, a broken melody
As I lost my sense of time, lost in reverie
Longing for the pulse of a bygone era
When hands turned and hands did not fear
Oh, neon pulse, can I find my way back?
To lives hardwired, when the world wasn't black
In this soulless stretch, I yearn to feel
The tactile reassurance of the real
In the darkness, a moment's peace
A fleeting respite from the digital release
But neon calls, an insistent hum
Drawing me back to the pulsing thrum
Then beat drops loud, a euphoric scream
Vocal chops rise, a frenzied dream
Neon lights strobe, a frenzied delight
As I surrender to the pulsing night
Techno fades, the crowd disperses
Rain slows to a gentle shower, spent urges
I find my watch, a familiar friend
Its ticking heartbeat, where my own must end