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Neon Crack (Hold Me Through the Night) 1 by Victor

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Neon Crack (Hold Me Through the Night) 1

J-Pop,male vocals

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[Verse 1]
Polaroids curl on my desk, colors starting to fade,
Headphone static in my ear, sing the songs I never played.
A cracked poster on the wall, moonlight through the blinds,
Neon hymns in midnight veins, tracing all the lines.
[Pre-Chorus]
I count the seconds on a screen, a pulse that skips and hides,
Phone glow like a lighthouse, but I'm frozen on the tide.
[Chorus]
Can you see the neon crack inside my skin?
A storm that hums beneath, I fight to breathe again.
I reach into the hollow, but the echo's wearing thin,
Hold me through the midnight, don't let the silence win.
[Verse 2]
Every step's an anchor, every laugh a borrowed tune,
City hums in alleys where my shadow meets the moon.
Unsent words like paper planes, folded tight with fear,
I press my thumb against the glass, hoping someone hears.
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a tremor in my chest, a wire frayed and frilled,
If I speak, the night might break — if I don't, it might stay still.
[Chorus]
Can you see the neon crack inside my skin?
A storm that hums beneath, I fight to breathe again.
I reach into the hollow, but the echo's wearing thin,
Hold me through the midnight, don't let the silence win.
[Bridge]
Polaroids and paper trails, they whisper what I owe,
But there's a small electric spark that won't let go.
I'll let one hand take mine when the city feels too cold,
I'll call a light when nights get long — I'll tell someone, I'll hold.
[Breakdown — sparse]
(Just a hum) — heartbeat, low and steady.
(Just a light) — in the dark, small but ready.
[Final Chorus — big]
Can you see the neon crack inside my skin?
A storm that used to drag me down — I'm learning how to swim.
I reach into the hollow, and a warm hand reaches in,
Hold me through the morning, watch me climb out from this din.
[Outro]
Polaroids won't fix the scars, but they won't own the day,
I'll keep the neon crack — a map that led my way.
With one more breath, one more song, I'll learn to stand again,
A voice that trembled in the dark now hums toward the rain.