In the neon glow, where dreams ignite,
A spectral pulse dances through the night,
Flicker of shadows, alive in the air,
Ride the retro wave, lose yourself in the flare.
Electric reveries, lost in a stream,
Waves of emotion, living the dream,
Motion so fluid, we glide and we sway,
Basslines echo, guiding our way.
Chasing the shimmer of forgotten stars,
Synths in our hearts, erasing the scars,
Caught in a moment we float with ease,
Time bends and twists like a summer's breeze.
Veins of electric, lighting the dark,
Each beat a confession, each pulse a spark,
Colors are swirling in this endless dance,
Entranced by the rhythm, we lose sense of chance.
With the flicker of starlight, we’re lost in the thrill,
Riding the frequency, time standing still,
As waves crash around us, in harmony soar,
Night’s spectral embrace asks for nothing more.
In the afterglow, where silence reigns,
We find sanctuary in these hypnotic chains,
Forever entwined, with a memory’s might,
In this spectral pulse, our souls take flight.
With each fleeting heartbeat, our spirits ignite,
Together we’ll wander, through dreams and the night,
In echoes and whispers, our fates intertwine,
Under stars that awaken, in rhythms divine.
As dawn paints the sky, the dream takes its bow,
We drift on the pulse, living for now,
In the vast cosmic ocean, we set our sights right,
Together forever, in a spectral light.
Synthwave
Spectral, flicker, pulse, wave, motion