[Verse] Neon lights reflecting on the street, empty roads beneath my feet. Wind through the windows, thoughts take flight, I feel the night, it holds me tight. [Verse] Shadows pass like faded memories, the city sleeps, but the groove stays with me. Every curve, every bridge, whispers of time, I’ve always been here, this ride feels sublime. [Chorus] I’m the Ghost of the Westcoast, floating through the night, neon dreams and city streams, everything’s alive. I ride where shadows whisper, silence in my wake, I’m the Ghost of the Westcoast, in the dreams I make. [Verse] Lights dancing on the asphalt like burning stars, every street tells stories, from near and far. Freedom tastes like rain, like asphalt and glow, I follow no destination, just the feeling I know. [Verse] Faded signs, empty lots, old songs in my ears, the past brushes by, but it can’t hold me here. I glide through the night like a whispering wind, invisible to the world, yet fully pinned. [Chorus] I’m the Ghost of the Westcoast, floating through the night, neon dreams and city streams, everything’s alive. I ride where shadows whisper, silence in my wake, I’m the Ghost of the Westcoast, in the dreams I make. [Verse] The roads never end, the night stays my guide, funky grooves behind me, rolling like the tide. No goal, just freedom, a dream that flows, the Ghost keeps moving where the night glows. [Bridge] Synths are floating, the bass beats low, an echo of freedom, I move where I go. Reflections in puddles, stories in light, I’m the Ghost, breaking through the night. [Chorus] I’m the Ghost of the Westcoast, floating through the night, neon dreams and city streams, everything’s alive. I ride where shadows whisper, silence in my wake, I’m the Ghost of the Westcoast, in the dreams I make.
