Neon Ghost

Midnight shadows on the bedroom wallHeavy rain begins to softly fallI’m fading out into the neon lightYou are the ghost that occupies my nightFloating away in a violet hazeLost in the warmth of your vintage days...

And I listen to your voice and cry,Underneath the psychedelic sky...Champagne coast and a velvet dream,Nothing is ever quite what it seems.Yeah, I listen to your voice and cry...Verse Spinning records from a distant yearYour tape cassette is all I want to hearThe synth is weeping in a minor keyAre you still searching for a piece of me?We are just signals in a cosmic spaceTrying to find a nostalgic place...

And I listen to your voice and cry,Underneath the psychedelic sky...Champagne coast and a velvet dream,Nothing is ever quite what it seems.Yeah, I listen to your voice and cry...