Polaroid hearts in a plastic frame,
Names we gave just to lose again.
Running through the noise and chrome,
Every street felt like home alone.
Neon eyes and secondhand dreams,
Spinning like records with scratched-out themes.
We danced where the pavement cracked,
Laughed like we’d never come back.
You said, “We don’t need forever,”
Just a night that we’ll remember.
So we lit the sky on borrowed time,
And let our shadows blur the line.
We were fireflies under broken streetlights,
Living like this was the last night alive.
Fading fast, but we didn’t care,
Gold in the silence, sparks in the air.
No one told us how to stay,
So we loved like we’d drift away.
Fast food booths and stolen smoke,
Truth in the lies that nobody spoke.
Your hand in mine on midnight tracks,
Wish I could freeze that scene and play it back.
Low-rise beats in the high-rise haze,
Hope hung loose in the static phase.
We built a world in one refrain—
A perfect loop, a fleeting flame.
Every pulse was a whispered vow,
We didn’t think about the “how.”
Just chasing ghosts through blinking signs,
Hearts syncing to stranger times.
We were fireflies under broken streetlights,
Living like this was the last night alive.
Fading fast, but we didn’t care,
Gold in the silence, sparks in the air.
No one told us how to stay,
So we loved like we’d drift away.
City’s too loud for clear goodbyes,
But we heard each other in the highs.
Every beat a pulse we stole,
Every glance a piece of soul.
We were fireflies under broken streetlights,
Flashing once, then out of sight.
We were echoes in the heat of June,
Gone too quick, but always in tune.
No maps, no plans, just you and me—
A flicker, a song, and a memory.