In a city where the shadows gleam,
Chasing echoes of a midnight dream.
With every pulse, I feel the surge,
Lost in pixels where our hearts converge.
Glitches dancing in the skies,
Neon whispers and electric lies.
Through the vapor, I can see,
All the worlds that we could be.
Chorus of voices, blending tight,
A symphony of color in the night.
Every heartbeat, a fleeting chance,
As the cosmos pulls us in a trance.
Riding waves of an endless flow,
On this journey, we’ll lose control.
In the rhythm, I find your gaze,
Underneath the fluorescence haze.
Fleeting moments, time stands still,
In the neon glow, I feel the thrill.
A vibrant tapestry, woven bright,
In this space, everything feels right.
Wandering through the electric haze,
Caught within our synthwave maze.
With every turn, the future calls,
Awakening dreams beneath the walls.
So let’s ignite the night anew,
With every pulse, I’m lost in you.
Together, we’ll rewrite our fate,
In this vapor, we’ll communicate.
As the dawn breaks, casting light,
The echoes fade but hold us tight.
In this world where shadows fight,
We’ll find our way in the glowing night.
With every heartbeat, we’ll rise above,
A glitch in time, a spark of love.
Through the vapor, we’ll always soar,
In neon dreams, forevermore.
Synthwave
Vapor, neon, glitch, surge, dream