Create Synthwave English male vocal lyrics for a track at 102 BPM, C dorian mode, core instrumentation: modified Korg PolySix analog synths, ARP Odyssey leads, Roland Juno-106 pads, throbbing Moog Minitaur bass, LinnDrum with saturated gated reverb, smoky alto sax solo, reverbed/delayed world-weary male vocals. Lyrics follow a cybernetic detective narrative: he tracks a missing neon sign artisan who encoded escape coordinates on a vintage mix cassette, traveling across rain-slicked 1000-year-80s neon districts, stopping at wisdom-dispensing vending machines for clues, mourning the disappearance of the city's last hand-painted neon signs. Verse scenes depict late-night muscle car cruises past flickering storefronts, pre-chorus builds the quiet tension of realizing the artisan fled to avoid corporate neon standardization, chorus leans into romantic melancholy and neon-drenched nostalgic futurism, with the sax solo amplifying the longing for lost small retro-futurist joys. Outro lyrics fade as he slips the cassette into his deck to follow her trail into the night. Follow structure: intro-driving sequence-verse-chorus-verse-chorus-sax solo-chorus-rain-fade outro.
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[Intro] [Build-up] Throttle and steam Living the dream An analog soul Losing all control Tires on the wet A silent regret Shift into four Hear the engine roar [Verse] Rain on the dash A digital crash The artisan's gone Before the new dawn The hand-painted glass A thing of the past She left me a clue In a ribbon of blue [Chorus] Tracing out the lines Of the last neon signs The magnetic tape A secret escape These coordinates are clear The end is so near Drenched in Dorian blue I'm searching for you [Verse] The machine speaks slow Where did she go? Vending out the truth Of a lost retro youth The corporate lines Those standardized signs She fled from the grey To a neon-lit day [Chorus] Tracing out the lines Of the last neon signs The magnetic tape A secret escape These coordinates are clear The end is so near Drenched in Dorian blue I'm searching for you [Solo] [Chorus] Tracing out the lines Of the last neon signs The magnetic tape A secret escape These coordinates are clear The end is so near Drenched in Dorian blue I'm searching for you [Breakdown] The city is cold The plastic is old I find the deck A ghost in the wreck Pushing the play Driving far away Into the night To find the light [Outro]
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