?"Neon Constellations"?
(An atmospheric nightdrive through emotional detachment)
[Verse 1]
Your taillights paint the freeway red,
Like comet trails above my head.
All these downtown zodiac signs,
Just fortune cookies for the blind...
[Pre-Chorus]
The dashboard stars won't map your name,
GPS keeps whispering shame.
That motel where we lost the thread,
Now just a glowstick in my bed...
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh my highway hymn,
Singing to concrete cherubim.
All the billboards scream "believe",
While I merge onto make-believe...
[Verse 2]
Your shadow dances in elevator glare,
A flickering ghost in fluorescent air.
That payphone booth where angels wept,
Now just a 5G tower's step...
[Bridge]
(Synth arpeggios with vinyl crackle)
"Subway trains...
Rewrite our sky...
Neon constellations
Where love goes to die..."
[Outro]
The city resets like vending machine dawn,
Dispensing echoes of what's gone.
So when the streetlights start to lie,
Drive me through our asteroid goodbye...
This nocturnal track suits pulsing bass with glassy electric piano. The lyrics juxtapose urban decay against cosmic yearning, suggesting modern relationships often feel like temporary constellations in an indifferent universe. Would you like more technological or astronomical imagery?
