In the circuitry, where dreams collide,
We dance in shadows, as our worlds collide.
With every shimmer, we trace the night,
Electric pulses fill the dark with light.
A blast of colors, a fading glow,
Neon promises in the undertow.
We’ve lost our way, but found our spark,
In the heart of the city, illuminated and stark.
Through the static whispers and the radiant streams,
We ride the rush of our electric dreams.
A lover’s echo in the city’s pulse,
Fading gently, our souls convulse.
Into the void where the wild hearts race,
Every breath a melody, every touch a trace.
With every heartbeat, we chase the dawn,
In this neon jungle, we’ll never be gone.
So take my hand and let’s lose control,
We’re connected in rhythm, body and soul.
Through the highs and lows, let the night unfold,
Our story shimmers in the tales we’ve told.
In the circuitry, we’ll forever remain,
Chasing starlit nights through the electric rain.
As the last light flickers, we’ll find our way,
In this neon reverie, forever we’ll stay.
Together we'll shimmer, never to fade,
In the heart of the nightlife, our dreams are made.
We've built our sanctuary, two lost in time,
Forever intertwined, in this city sublime.
So let’s drift through the silence, in twilight’s embrace,
With neon heartbeats lighting up the space.
As the night whispers softly, beckoning us near,
In the void, you’re my spark—my reason, my fear.
Synthwave
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