Neon air and violet skies,
Little sparks in passing lights.
Everything feels cool and slow,
Like the city’s putting on a show.
There’s a shimmer on the glass,
Like I’m slipping through the past.
And for once I don’t feel small,
I feel like I want it all.
Something in the after-dark,
Puts a fire in my heart.
Every color, every sign,
Feels like it was made for mine.
Breathing in that neon air,
Like I got no weight to wear.
Like the night was made for me,
And the life I wanna lead.
Breathing in that neon air,
Cool enough to clear my head.
And I never feel more free,
Than when the city moves with me.
Blue and pink across the lane,
Every color hits my veins.
Like the dark can still be bright,
If you know where to find the light.
Maybe I was made for this,
A little speed, a little risk.
A little room to feel alive,
Under all these city lights.
Something in the after-dark,
Puts a fire in my heart.
Every color, every sign,
Feels like it was made for mine.
Breathing in that neon air,
Like I got no weight to wear.
Like the night was made for me,
And the life I wanna lead.
Breathing in that neon air,
Cool enough to clear my head.
And I never feel more free,
Than when the city moves with me.
No more asking who I am,
I can feel it in my hands.
In the wheel, in the glow,
In the places I can go.
No more shrinking in the dark,
I can hear it in my heart.
Like the city called my name,
And I finally came awake.
Breathing in that neon air,
Like I got no weight to wear.
Like the night was made for me,
And the life I wanna lead.
Breathing in that neon air,
Cool enough to clear my head.
And I never feel more free,
Than when the city moves with me.
Neon air,
Neon air.
Breathe it in,
Breathe it in.
