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Midnight Neon Blues 2 by Bella

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Midnight Neon Blues 2

Blues Song,Male Vocals

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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Woke up to rain, Seventh Avenue washed in neon gray,
A diner sign blinked Maggie’s name like a photograph that stayed.
Steam curled from my coffee, spelled her laugh in the steam’s sway,
On a cracked Polaroid in my coat, the last warm trace of summer’s fade.
(Chorus)
Oh, these midnight blues,
They burn like neon on wet asphalt,
I ride them like a slow last train down this hollow line.
(Verse 2)
Barstool scars, initials carved—M.R. and a cheap brass ring,
A jukebox coughs a minor key, and the sax keeps remembering.
I fold the Polaroid at the corner where the cigarette ends sing,
Her eyes a frantic lighthouse, my pocket full of unsent things.
(Chorus - Variation)
Oh, these midnight blues,
They ferry dime‑store postcards of the past,
I ride them like a slow last train down this hollow line.
(Bridge)
Tonight I stop the needle—hear the record breathe and choose:
Do I play the same crackling verse or learn to change the tune?
I lay the picture on the amp, let its light burn like a fuse,
And for a single heartbeat I decide to keep walking through.
(Verse 3)
The lamplight washes shadows, paints the puddles with her name,
A stray dog lifts its head and howls the key of my old pain.
But in that split‑second silence, when the city holds its breath again,
I hear a walking bass say, "Kid, there's living left to claim."
(Chorus - Final Variation)
Oh, these midnight blues,
Tonight they taste of coffee, rain, and new resolve,
I ride them like a slow last train and let the night evolve.
(Outro)
So let the horn answer back, let the harmonica bend and bend,
I step out from my window, hand the streetlight my old friend.
The Polaroid's still warm—it doesn't free me, but it holds the proof:
Midnight keeps its stories, and I keep making room for truth.
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