Neon Rain

Clocking 3 a.m., the skyline is dripping in heavy blue

Puddles on the asphalt reflecting the cinematic view

I'm catching glares off the glass, moving like a ghost in the dark

Leaving tire marks where the visions in the reality spark

The headlights sweep as a boat stroke on a canvas of steel

Trying to distinguish what's fake from the way that I feel

Every window is a secret, every alleyway is a trap

I'm just a traveler mapped out in a digital gap

Break out by the night

Caught in a silver heartbeat

Lost in the wild

Under the neon rain

Break out by the night

Caught in a silver heartbeat

Lost in the wild

Under the neon rain

Sidewalks are glowing, saturated in a lavender haze

I'm navigating through the static in the concrete mines

Moonlight is filtering through the smog and the heavy steam

Living inside a frame, stuck in a high-def dream

Hell is a-bleeding together, soft but sharp at the edge

Walking the line of the curb like it's a mountain ledge

Shadows are twisting, performing a silent routine

Flickering fast like a glitch on a projector screen

Beguiled by the night

Caught in a silver heartbeat

Lost in the wild

Under the neon rain

Beguiled by the night, caught in a silver heartbeat

Lost In the wild, under the neon rain

Big out by the night, caught in a silver heartbeat

Lost in the wild, under the neon rain

Big out by the night, caught a silver heartbeat

Lost in a wild, under the neon rain