Neon Groove - Projection Booth | Cinematic Synthwave & Late Night Drive

Описание: Turn down the lights and let the reels spin. 📽️ "Projection Booth" is a track about finding connection in the shadows, wrapped in a cinematic synthwave vibe. Best listened to while driving at night or studying in the rain.

🇧🇷 PT-BR: Apague as luzes e deixe os rolos girarem. "Projection Booth" traz uma conexão nas sombras, com uma vibe synthwave cinematográfica. Perfeito para dirigir à noite ou relaxar.

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📜 Lyrics / Letra:
Projector dust is snowfall on deserted seats,
Your outline swims in grain and late-night heat.
We bolt the world outside and let the reels collide,
The room holds its breath as we slip inside.

There’s luck in keeping steady—never break the flow;
I chart your hidden star map in the way you move so slow.
A velvet low-end purr beneath our winter coats,
You smile, and every compass lifts its floating notes.

Shut the hatch; let darkness write the plot tonight.
Where echoes braid our names, we drift in lunar light.
Faders under fingertips, our pulses start to drive—
In blackout lullabies, we learn to come alive.

Pull me through the haze; let the silver burn.
Every curve of sound on you, I learn and learn.
If the morning rings, let the phone just sing—
I’m not through with the spell your shadows bring.

A synth tide lifts the room in phosphor-blue,
A quiet truth escapes and hangs between us two.
I’m a moth to that tremor in your midnight tone,
Chasing little shivers like they’re guiding me home.

Lock the booth; the skyline fades—we ride the low.
We follow where the echo says we ought to go.
Faders under fingertips, hearts in overdrive—
Blackout writes the lullaby where we arrive.

Pull me through the light; thread by thread we lean.
Kick and snare breathe wide, painting shadows green.
If the morning calls, let it wait at the gate—
I’m still under the charm your shadows create.

Two notes down in the basement answer back the kick;
A ninth up in the rafters turns the air electric.
We fall into the pocket, nothing left to ask—
Inside the fold of night, we lay aside the masks.

Static melts to velvet; velvet melts to breath.
Promise me a secret we can keep beneath.
When silence floods the room, I’ll hear you sing—
In the hush between the beats, you’re everything.

Mood: Cinematic, Melancholic, Romantic, Retro, Noir. Visuals: Inspired by classic cinema projection rooms and lonely nights.

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