In echoes of a distant oscillation,
I drift through realms of electric surge,
Where gravity shifts under my feet,
We dance on the edge, lost in the merge.
Throbbing lights flash a vibrant glow,
Painting shadows with reckless abandon,
As rising waves of sound collide,
In this utopia, we all take random.
Neon velocity pulls us apart,
Yet binds our souls in a strumming beat,
Fragments of silence fade in the dark,
Sonic fusion where heart and rhythm meet.
Floating on the pulse of a transient sky,
I feel the surge rushing under my skin,
As whispers of time weave in and out,
In this electric night, we are reborn again.
The bassline pulses like a racing heart,
With every note, we redefine what's alive,
In the swell of the music, we lose our names,
And drift together, forever we’ll thrive.
So let’s dissolve in these throbbing lights,
Let our worries dissolve in the neon haze,
With every wave that crashes our world,
We’ll ride the sound until the break of day.
In the current of night, we found our way,
Where dreams in electric fashion reside,
As the final chord fades with the dawn,
We’ll remember this moment, our cosmic ride.
Electronic
Distant oscillation, Electric surge, Gravity shift, Neon velocity, Throbbing lights, Rising waves, Sonic fusion
Electronic
Distant oscillation, Electric surge, Gravity shift, Neon velocity, Throbbing lights, Rising waves, Sonic fusion