In the neon lights where shadows play,
A phantom pulse guides me away,
Lost in echoes of the night,
A flicker of hope in a fading sky.
Synth waves dancing on electric air,
Whispers of colors that weave and ensnare,
Under the glow of a thousand stars,
We're racing time in our silver cars.
You ignite my heart with a spark so rare,
As we blaze through the rhythm without a care,
Every heartbeat synced, we drift apart and whole,
In this world of wonders, surrender your soul.
Ride the currents, feel the thrill,
Eternal moments that time can't kill,
Chasing horizons where dreams collide,
In the spectrum of light, we rise and glide.
We’re caught in a loop that never fades,
Through pulse and hum, the night's charades,
A realm of magic where nothing's wrong,
Together we’ll write our own sweet song.
As dawn breaks softly with splashes of gold,
Whispers of yesterday’s stories are told,
With every flicker, we'll find our way,
In the spectrums of time, forever we'll stay.
So hold my hand as the shadows dissolve,
In this endless night, we’ll forever evolve,
Let the blaze of our dreams light the way,
In the spectrum of life, we’re here to stay.
Synthwave
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