[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Sipping champagne in a neon-lit dive,
Quoting French poets to feel alive.
Your vintage glasses frame a borrowed gaze,
A thrift-store soul in a mirrored maze.
[Chorus]
Oh, we’re humming in monochrome,
Dancing on a lexicon of chrome.
Every word’s a diamond, sharp but cheap,
A plastic crown for the secrets we keep.
[Verse 2]
You name-drop bands that nobody knows,
Synth-wave ghosts in a retro pose.
Your laughter’s a riff, too crisp to trust,
A jangle-pop lie in a cloud of dust.
[Chorus]
Oh, we’re humming in monochrome,
Dancing on a lexicon of chrome.
Every word’s a diamond, sharp but cheap,
A plastic crown for the secrets we keep.
[Bridge]
The static buzz of a hollow refrain,
New wave echoes in the acid rain.
You’re a Polaroid fading to gray,
A masterpiece no one wants to play.
[Chorus]
Oh, we’re humming in monochrome,
Dancing on a lexicon of chrome.
Every word’s a diamond, sharp but cheap,
A plastic crown for the secrets we keep.
[Outro]
