Zoeyyyy[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Neon lights trace the skyline’s curve,
A saxophone hums where the shadows swerve.
Rhythms collide in a syncopated trance,
Bassline whispers, “Come, join the dance.”
[Chorus]
Oh, urban mirage—where the old meets new,
Keys ripple like midnight in electric blue.
We’re fragments of time in a broken rhyme,
Improvising our way through the friction of time.
[Verse 2]
The drummer’s heart ticks like a metro train,
Wires and wood sing through the rain.
A trumpet’s cry melts into static haze,
Synthesized soul in a chromatic maze.
[Chorus]
Oh, urban mirage—where the old meets new,
Keys ripple like midnight in electric blue.
We’re fragments of time in a broken rhyme,
Improvising our way through the friction of time.
[Bridge]
(Guitar solo spirals, bends, and soars,
Voices loop where the city roars.)
Funk grooves deep in the pavement’s cracks,
Harmonies bloom—no turning back.
[Verse 3]
Piano threads through a digital storm,
Echoes of Billie in a waveform form.
We’re ghosts in the grid, yet the b**t stays true,
A flicker of jazz in the LED hue.
[Chorus]
Oh, urban mirage—where the old meets new,
Keys ripple like midnight in electric blue.
We’re fragments of time in a broken rhyme,
Improvising our way through the friction of time.
[Outro]
