Neon veins pulse through concrete streets
Electric whispers against dark glass
Each window a story, each light a heartbeat
Streetlamps lean like tired dancers
Casting amber shadows on wet pavement
Reflecting fragments of anonymous dreams
Neon veins pulse through concrete streets
Electric whispers against dark glass
Each window a story, each light a heartbeat
Streetlamps lean like tired dancers
Casting amber shadows on wet pavement
Reflecting fragments of anonymous dreams