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Neon Dreams Revived (Lyric Video)
đŦ LYRIC VIDEO âĸ "Neon Dreams Revived" â Zyro Skye đĩ Ouça a mÃēsica completa no Dexbom: https://dexbom.com/track/IVTuC5RZHfnPytz ââââââââââââââââââ đ LETRA ââââââââââââââââââ đļ Verso Back porch fan spin slow Mama phone on low Old bus pass in my wallet Creased up, still on hold Left my shoes by the door Dust on the cinder block I was fifteen in the mirror Swear I knew my clock Empty street, broken screen One lamp in the yard I wrote plans on a notebook Under that porch light scar ⨠PrÊ-refrÃŖo Now the house gone still And my chest won't rest I hear that same old itch Tap-tap in my flesh Count that change, count that time Count the nights I spent With a dream too big For the room I lived in đ RefrÃŖo Late night, I rise up Late night, I don't sleep Same old town in my rearview But I'm too far in deep Late night, I rise up Late night, I don't fold I still hear my younger voice say Go and get that gold đļ Verso Train yard rust, chain-link fence Sneakers wet from rain I was broke but I had fire Burning in my name Borrowed hope, pocket lint Cold fries in a bag But I kept my eyes on more Than what I never had Now the scars look like maps Every cut got learned Every no I took Was another page I earned ⨠PrÊ-refrÃŖo Now the house gone still And my chest won't rest I hear that same old itch Tap-tap in my flesh Count that change, count that time Count the nights I spent With a dream too big For the room I lived in đ RefrÃŖo Late night, I rise up Late night, I don't sleep Same old town in my rearview But I'm too far in deep Late night, I rise up Late night, I don't fold I still hear my younger voice say Go and get that gold đ Ponte If I come back home With my hands all shook I still came from nothing But I wrote that book No one saw the miles No one felt that cold Now the moon on my face And my story's still untold đ RefrÃŖo Late night, I rise up Late night, I don't sleep Same old town in my rearview But I'm too far in deep Late night, I rise up Late night, I don't fold I still hear my younger voice say Go and get that gold ââââââââââââââââââ đ¤ Clipe e mÃēsica criados por InteligÃĒncia Artificial ¡ Projeto Dexbom AI #LyricVideo #Dexbom