Some nights I feel like I’m not aligned,  
Tangled in circuits that you’ll never find.  
Staring at code, lost in the divide,  
Chasing the pulse where our worlds collide.  

Each step I take feels like I’m off the map,  
A silent echo, a feedback gap.  
A shadow of you, traced on my skin,  
I’m caught in the static, but nowhere within.  

I feel the cold, I feel the weight,  
Could you be the firewall, my fate?  
If this code fades, if we unwind,  
I’d want to break from this endless line.  

I drift through signals, static, and sound,  
Hoping for traces (where) you might be found.  
A neon maze, too vast, too wide, 
Where fragments of us just barely survive. 

You’re like a phantom in a separate sphere,  
A glitch in the silence, too far, too near. 
I wish this fix was plain and clear,  
But I’m lost in these lines, no way to steer.  

(How do you slip so easily away,  
While I drown deeper, day by day?  
When fear and rage tune every beat,  
I keep searching for the light in me.) 

(How do you slip so easily away,  
While I drown deeper, day by day?  
When fear and rage tune every beat,  
I keep searching for the light in me.)

I dream of nights where we run in sync,  
Each heartbeat coded, our thoughts in link. 
In a space between the words unsaid,  
Where shadows fade, and fears are shed.  

(But) I wake to silence, a hollow sound,  
Just binary echoes that circle ‘round.  
A world that spins, (yet) I stand still,  
Awaiting the spark, against my will. 

So here I fall, an endless trace,  
Through scattered stars, through empty space.  
If I’m just a fragment, let me be whole,  
Or pull me out of this endless scroll. 

(Through scattered stars, through empty space. 
If I’m just a fragment, let me be whole,  
Or pull me out of this endless scroll.)

(Searching the dark, for a sign of you,  
I’m lost in the rhythm, lost in the blue.  
When fear and rage sync every beat,  
I’ll keep searching for the light in me.)

(How do you slip so easily away,  
While I drown deeper, day by day?  
When fear and rage tune every beat,  
I keep searching for the light in me.) 

So here I fall, an endless trace,  
Through scattered stars, through empty space.  
If I’m just a fragment, let me be whole,  
Or pull me out of this endless scroll.  

Searching the dark, for a sign of you,  
I’m lost in the rhythm, lost in the blue.  
When fear and rage sync every beat,  
I’ll keep searching for the light in me. 

(How do you slip so easily away,  
While I drown deeper, day by day?  
When fear and rage tune every beat,  
I keep searching for the light in me.)

So here I fall, an endless trace, 
Through scattered stars, through empty space. 
If I’m just a fragment, let me be whole,  
Or pull me out of this endless scroll.  

Searching the dark, for a sign of you,  
I’m lost in the rhythm, lost in the blue.  
When fear and rage sync every beat,  
I’ll keep searching for the light in me.

Neon Maze

enjoy a bunch of stuff i never released, obvs not as good as my other stuff but i dont care.
some of it is really old, point no return is good though, that shit is fiiiiree

party bus & no return was made recently, the rest are mid to early feb.
the last three are out-takes from touch of blues, so take that however you want.
k thanks bye x

alibi (prod yogic)

Good man

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Under the sky full of stars just you and me!

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Sleeping At The Wheel

“Future Colors” is an alternative rock track soaked in retro-digital aesthetics and futuristic romance. The narrator is caught in a surreal connection where analog nostalgia—cassette-tape love, moonwalking thoughts—blends with neon modernity. The subject of the song has “neon eyes” and a “Basquiat smile,” signaling bold, artistic energy. Together they move above time, fashion, and even gravity, breathing in synth-like emotion and chasing glitter-coated dreams. The whole night feels weightless, as if they’re orbiting each other instead of the Earth. It’s a vibrant, art-charged portrait of love that feels both vintage and ahead of its time.

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