320 kbps
H Y P N O T I C N O I R
Sloumo
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- Размер: 9.22 MB
- Длительность: 04:01
- Качество: 320 kbps
- Дата релиза: 24 сентябрь 2026
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Regarded
The sky is bleeding blue oh
Hold on one.
The grid is alive
Rain washes the code from the tired eyes.
This city's a cage built of neon lights.
Your shadow dissolves into
Digital smoke.
A beautiful promise we made.
And we broke headlights.
Cut
Through the heavy blackness
We're trapped in a normal that should
Not exist.
But no more.
We are lost in a
Foreign design
Crossed wires on a broken timeline
Current running through my pale skin
Where do you end?
And where do
I begin
Cornon is cutting this night to the bowl.
Liquid plastic in our veins.
We
Are drifting alone
Dancing the abyss while the screen is on fire
If not ignore by synthetic desire
On drinks on the tears that we cry in the sle world there is nowhere to hide
Electric rails, the midnight express
High definition
Artificial distress.
I love your ghost
Like a broken sample.
This neon
Wasteland is our empty temple
In the dark
Erase my code
But there's
No sunrise
At the end of this road
Only is cutting this night to the bone
Liquid plastic in our veins.
We are
Drifting alone
Dancing the abyss while the screen is on fire
Did not ignore my synthetic desire yeah.
Call me on drinks all the tears
That we cry
The world.
There is nohere to hide
Neon frog hypnotic along
The sky is bleeding blue oh
Hold on one.
The grid is alive
Rain washes the code from the tired eyes.
This city's a cage built of neon lights.
Your shadow dissolves into
Digital smoke.
A beautiful promise we made.
And we broke headlights.
Cut
Through the heavy blackness
We're trapped in a normal that should
Not exist.
But no more.
We are lost in a
Foreign design
Crossed wires on a broken timeline
Current running through my pale skin
Where do you end?
And where do
I begin
Cornon is cutting this night to the bowl.
Liquid plastic in our veins.
We
Are drifting alone
Dancing the abyss while the screen is on fire
If not ignore by synthetic desire
On drinks on the tears that we cry in the sle world there is nowhere to hide
Electric rails, the midnight express
High definition
Artificial distress.
I love your ghost
Like a broken sample.
This neon
Wasteland is our empty temple
In the dark
Erase my code
But there's
No sunrise
At the end of this road
Only is cutting this night to the bone
Liquid plastic in our veins.
We are
Drifting alone
Dancing the abyss while the screen is on fire
Did not ignore my synthetic desire yeah.
Call me on drinks all the tears
That we cry
The world.
There is nohere to hide
Neon frog hypnotic along