Lyric

Neon signs are flickering in the rain

Washing out the echoes of the daily pain

Asphalt's breathing under my dirty soles

Searching for the rhythm that can heal our souls

Don't look back, the shadows are just a ghost

Floating through the city like a quiet host

Driving through the tunnel in a silver haze

Breaking all the patterns of the boring days

Got a cigarette and a glass of gin

Waiting for the magic to finally begin

The radio's playing that old school soul

Losing my direction, taking back control

The night is a canvas, the wind is a brush

Escaping the fever, escaping the rush

Close your eyes and feel the vibration

The final signal of our generation

Catch the wave in the concrete jungle tonight

Everything’s golden under the midnight light

Ride the flow where the spirit is finally free

Just a tiny spark in the deep electric sea

Yeah, we’re living fast but we’re taking it slow

Deep in the rhythm where the true hearts grow!

Sunrise is coming to the bay shore line

Everything is blurred but I’m doing fine

Trace the horizon with a tired smile

I think I’m gonna stay here for a while

The city's sleeping, the air is sweet

The world is waiting right beneath our feet

Catch the wave in the concrete jungle tonight

Everything’s golden under the midnight light

Ride the flow where the spirit is finally free

Just a tiny spark in the deep electric sea

Yeah, we’re living fast but we’re taking it slow

Deep in the rhythm where the true hearts grow!