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Neon Midnight Drive 1 by Vikash

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Neon Midnight Drive 1 by Vikash - Dreamy Pop music cover art

Neon Midnight Drive 1

Dreamy Pop

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street signs smear like wet ink when we take the exit slow,
rain smells like pennies on the asphalt, and the radio keeps low.
your hand finds the wheel, thumb tracing the scar of last week—
i watch the light bend on your jaw, wish i knew how to speak.
tail lights run into rivers, copper bleeding into blue,
i tuck the small complaints inside a pocket that fits you.
the hum of static, a song that never quite begins,
we drive until the city forgets the shape of our sins.
neon on our skin — keep me, keep me here again.
neon on our skin — hold the night until we mend.
neon on our skin, a quiet promise i can’t pin:
if the morning comes and takes the road away, let the neon stay.
a paper cup between us, coffee cooled to honest air,
your laugh cuts through the windshield fog, shows all the things you spare.
we pass the diner with the burnt-out sign, the name half gone pale,
you point at a billboard like it’s a lighthouse on our trail.
rain taps morse on the glass, spelling out the things we hide,
headlights write your silhouette across the passenger-side.
your knee bumps mine, a small confession, slurred and thin,
i fold it into the map that leads back to your skin.
neon on our skin — keep me, keep me here again.
neon on our skin — hold the night until we mend.
neon on our skin, a quiet promise i can’t pin:
if the morning comes and takes the road away, let the neon stay.
i trace the little crease where you always frown when plans go wrong,
there’s a burned-out song inside the glovebox where we keep the long drives on.
you say nothing, and it says everything — the hush is near-sweet,
we count the stoplights like good luck, two heartbeats in the backseat.
neon on our skin — keep me, keep me here again.
neon on our skin — hold the night until we mend.
neon on our skin, a quiet promise i can’t pin:
if the morning comes and takes the road away, let the neon stay.
we’ll keep rolling where the streets forget our names one by one,
let the glow cling to the edges, till the dark is nearly done.
turn the radio softer; let the small things speak and begin—
drive me past the break of day and leave the neon on our skin.