Near them soul with through the city's pulse
A glass elevator climbs the twilight's hush
Hologram roses bloom in static heat
Neon veins throb where the freeways entwine
Your sneakers trace constellations in roadside brine
Vending machine hymns hum in 500 keys
A tamagotchi sunrise blinks on repeat
Oh we're neon constellations on a cassette tape heartbeat
Lost in the 8-bit alley where past future meet
Your smile's a glitch in the subway'selectric veins
We reboot love in the rain's pixelated chains
Karaoke static melts our reflection's edge
Bullet train shadows stitch time's broken pledge
Conbini plastic bags swell with starry waste
Our fingerprints smear on Al-painted paste
Robotic cicadas chant forgotten scripts
Your earlobe qlows with crypt ocurrency eclipse
Arcade cabinets breathe their final byte
We upload kisses in the band width's tight
Oh we're neon constellations on acassette tape heartbeat
Drowning in the fax machine's phosphorescent heat
Your pulse syncs to vending machine light
We crash like old OSes in the Tokyo night
Tamper-proof seals on our vinyl-coated years
The last payphone digests our binary tears
Pachinko silver rains through data decay
We're defragmenting love in the RAM buffet