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Vector Fade - Secret We Won't Speak

Purchase 'Secret We Won't Speak' below for only $0.50: https://vectorfade.bandcamp.com/track... 'Secret We Won’t Speak' is Vector Fade’s latest darkwave/synthwave club single: a neon-soaked snapshot of fleeting connection, low lights, and unspoken intentions. Low-register vocals move through analog basslines and tight, gated drums, built for late-night floors and after-hours momentum. Cool, controlled, and quietly dangerous, the track lives in the space between eye contact and exit doors. --- We step through glass and static, The doorway hums our name. Leather, chrome, and someone laughing, The floor is set aflame. I scan the room for vacant lines, A face that's moving slow. My crew blends into the shadows, We’re looking for the glow. Neon fingers trace my jacket, Satellite eyes on the floor. Heartbeat a small percussion, Asking quietly for more. [Chorus] We come for the flesh, One light, one touch, then gone. Burn bright in the hush, Trade breath until the dawn. No promises made, No morning to keep. Just a single circuit, A secret we won't speak. She leans in like a rumor, Whisper bent in metallic tones. Scent of rain and motor oil, Broken satellites and phones. We trade a smile like currency, The bass keeps time with sin. Tonight's a line we draw in glass, No second chance to win. Crowd folds like paper, The DJ counts the fall. I slide a claim across her skin, The city answers the call. [Chorus] We come for the flesh, One light, one touch, then gone. Burn bright in the hush, Trade breath until the dawn. No promises made, No morning to keep. Just a single circuit, A secret we won't speak. Outside, the alleys breathe neon, The taxi lights like teeth. We leave the smoke and velvet, For another kind of grief. If love’s an act of colliding, Then we hit and disappear. Carry static in our pockets, Fingerprints of the night we wear. [Chorus] We come for the flesh, One light, one touch, then gone (then gone). Burn bright in the hush, Trade breath until the dawn (until the dawn). No promises made, No morning to keep. Just a single circuit, A secret we won't speak. #Synthwave #Cyberpunk #RetroMusic #ElectronicMusic #VectorFade