Lyric

Three AM, my forehead on the freezing glass

Watching the electric rivers slowly pass

The city is a circuit board of glowing veins

Pumping artificial blood through the pouring rain

A million shining windows, but none of them are mine

A solitary ghost disconnected from the line

The silence of my room is heavy as a stone

Surrounded by the masses, but utterly alone

Oh, neon circuits dream of nothing at all

They just blindly obey the metropolitan call

A mesmerizing labyrinth of crimson and blue

But I can't find the frequency that leads me to you

Just a beautiful, empty, mechanical view

The humming of the fridge is a lullaby for the damned

A monument of ice where my frozen feelings stand

Tracing the condensation falling like a tear

Am I slowly fading out, or was I never here?

The static in the air is starting to ignite

A symphony of shadows dancing in the night

I want to break the glass and fall into the glow

But I'm anchored to the bottom of the undertow

Oh, neon circuits dream of nothing at all!

They just blindly obey the metropolitan call!

A mesmerizing labyrinth of crimson and blue!

But I can't find the frequency that leads me to you!

Just a beautiful, empty, mechanical view!

Are we just sparks in a vast machinery?

A programmed sequence of a tragic history?

If I cut the main power, would the illusion disappear?

Or am I just a phantom whispering into the atmosphere?

Hear me out!

Oh, neon circuits dream of nothing at all!

They just blindly obey the metropolitan call!

A mesmerizing labyrinth of crimson and blue!

But I can't find the frequency that leads me to you!

Shatter the night, let the agony through!

The lights go out

One by one

Leaving me in the dark