In the city lights, we come alive,
Chasing echoes where the shadows thrive,
Synthetic dreams, they weave and sway,
Underneath the glow, let's drift away.
The synth is soaring, a radiant flight,
With every beat, we dissolve the night,
Feel the rhythm resonating deep,
Lost in the sound, we surrender and leap.
Neon waves crashing, color the dark,
A heartbeat synchronized, igniting the spark,
Riding the pulse, we’re free in this space,
Each drop of bass, a warm embrace.
Surge of energy, electric feel,
In this dimension, the world is surreal,
Caught in the tempo, let go of the day,
As we pulse with the music, we’ll just fade away.
Together we rise, a synesthetic high,
Under starlit skies, we’re never shy,
In luminous flashes, our spirits collide,
Lost in the echo, we’ll wash like the tide.
With every moment, our worries dissolve,
In neon traditions, together we evolve,
Forever the synth, it guides our fate,
Rhythms entwined, it’s never too late.
So let the night carry us through,
With every heartbeat, I’ll dance just for you,
As the final wave crashes, we know it’s our time,
In the pulse of the night, we forever will rhyme.
And as dawn breaks, we'll still hear that sound,
In the neon embrace, we’re forever spellbound.
Electronic
synth, pulse, beat, wave, neon