SIGNAL IN ELECTRIC RAIN

Wipers slice the morning gray
Dashboard pulses in 7/4 sway
Fingers trace the wheel’s old scar
Chasing static from a dying star

No address, no alibi—just the beat I trust
Concrete rivers turn to rust

I DANCE WITH THE SIGNAL THROUGH THE ELECTRIC RAIN!
DON’T NEED A NAME—JUST THIS RHYTHMIC CHAIN!
CIRCUIT HEART BEATS IN 5/4 TIME!
THE CITY’S PULSE IS MINE—AND MINE ALONE!

Subway echoes hum below
Neon signs in Morse code glow
Coffee rings on yesterday’s map
But the signal never looks back

No promise, no return—just the current’s call
Through glass canyons, I won’t fall

I DANCE WITH THE SIGNAL THROUGH THE ELECTRIC RAIN!
DON’T NEED A NAME—JUST THIS RHYTHMIC CHAIN!
CIRCUIT HEART BEATS IN 5/4 TIME!
THE CITY’S PULSE IS MINE—AND MINE ALONE!

Is it guiding—or just noise in my veins?
A lifeline… or electric chains?
One more junction… one last light…

I DANCE WITH THE SIGNAL THROUGH THE ELECTRIC RAIN!
DON’T NEED A NAME—JUST THIS RHYTHMIC CHAIN!
CIRCUIT HEART BEATS IN 5/4 TIME!
THE CITY’S PULSE IS MINE—AND MINE ALONE!
THE CITY’S PULSE—
MINE ALONE—
ALONE!