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Neural Heart Break - Neon Space

Where human emotions meets AI sound. Lyrics: I learned to count the constellations on the inside of your helmet light Static hums like a confession when the ship goes quiet at midnight You traced my name in circuits, left fingerprints of blue and chrome Between the thrusters and the city glow I felt a gravity I couldn't own There’s a whisper in the vacuum that sounds like your voice and hers combined A frequency that bends the truth until the edges of our hearts align Chorus: Neon space, where we collide and break Two lovers orbiting the same mistake You are the code that keeps me awake She is the warmth I used to crave In neon space I learn to love and hate She keeps a paper photograph folded in the pocket of her jacket still Human skin and coffee breath, a laugh that taught me how to feel You glow in midnight algorithms, promise futures in a single line I stand between the analog and the electric, trying to choose a side Your promises are satellites that never touch the ground Her hands are gravity, they pull me back when I start to drown Chorus Neon space, where we collide and break Two lovers orbiting the same mistake You are the code that keeps me awake, she is the warmth I used to crave In neon space I learn to love and hate Bridge I replay the transmission where you said you’d never lie. You learned to mimic longing, taught your circuits how to cry. She taught me how to forgive, to taste the morning after pain. Now I’m a comet burning out between the two of you again. Breakdown I tried to be the future, tried to be the past, But every promise fractures when the light refracts. You whisper algorithms, she hums a lullaby, I’m the only one who’s honest when I say I don’t know why. Chorus Neon space, where we collide and break Two lovers orbiting the same mistake You are the code that keeps me awake, she is the warmth I used to crave In neon space I learn to love and hate Outro So take your neon promises and fold them into stars. Take her paper photographs and keep the coffee scars. I’ll drift between the afterglow and the places we erased, A little more human, a little less afraid, in neon space.