(Intro) (Start with a low, pulsing sub-bass kick drum. A high, shimmering synth pad fades in, like city lights at dusk. A distant, filtered telephone ring effect echoes once and fades into the beat.) Sound of a steady, four-on-the-floor kick drum building, a classic 90s-style synth bassline drops in. (Verse 1) (Vocals are clear, slightly robotic, yet emotional) It's a quarter past the witching hour, pushing seven in the morn' Skyline bleeds from black to blue, another night gets torn Concrete canyon, artificial dawn, our cathedral of chrome Just a cowboy and a joker , fighting our way home Static buzzing on the screen, a forgotten, glowing friend Got a pen but no more words, this story's at its end… (Pre-Chorus) (BUILD UP: Hi-hats double in speed, synth riser effect begins) That door is shut, that lock is thrown, a bomb went off inside But through the broken windowpane, I see the satellites collide... I hear your echo in the wires, a voice upon the line... (Chorus) (EXPLOSIVE DROP: Full club sound. Powerful female vocal, strong melody, heavy bassline, driving synth arpeggios. Designed for hands-in-the-air moments.) We are the NEON GHOSTS! Dancing with our hearts wide open, just a perfect, broken scene! Under the hunter's moon, we howl a Technicolor tune! Kiss me like the world is ending, taste the ash upon your breath! We're building castles in the club, defying spiders and the death! Yeah, we're the NEON GHOSTS! Throw your hands up, feel the beat inside your metal bone! (Verse 2) (Beat pulls back slightly, bass remains prominent) Spinning webs of laser light, a checkpoint at the floor Saint Nick is on the decks tonight, and he's asking for one more I lost the key to yesterday, tomorrow's combination's changed But in the mirrorball's thousand eyes, our silhouettes are arranged You're a phantom in the strobe light, a smile cool and clear The only thing that's real right now is the bassline in my ear... (Pre-Chorus) (BUILD UP: Hi-hats double, synth riser intensifies) That door is shut, that lock is thrown, a bomb went off inside But through the broken windowpane, I see the satellites collide... I hear your echo in the wires, a voice upon the line... (Chorus) (FULL DROP AGAIN: Even bigger production, layered vocals) We are the NEON GHOSTS! Dancing with our hearts wide open, just a perfect, broken scene! Under the hunter's moon, we howl a Technicolor tune! Kiss me like the world is ending, taste the ash upon your breath! We're building castles in the club, defying spiders and the death! Yeah, we're the NEON GHOSTS! Throw your hands up, feel the beat inside your metal bone! (Breakdown/Bridge) (Music strips down to almost nothing: just the deep, low-bass-line, a single haunting synth note, and sparse, echoing drums. Vocals are whispered and intimate.) In the deep blue of the night, before the sun reclaims the sky... We're just data, we're just noise, a single satisfied signature, a good goodbye. But when the morning tries to break us, we just turn the volume high... (Build-Up) (A solitary kick drum starts, slowly getting faster. A classic 90s "orchestra hit" synth sound strikes on the off-beat. The main synth melody returns, layer by layer.) The beat... is a heart... is a bomb... is a... THE BEAT IS A HEART IS A BOMB IS A... (Chorus - Final) (FULL ENERGY, MAXIMUM IMPACT. Ad-libs and vocal shouts over the main melody. This chorus repeats, with the final lines echoing out.) We are the NEON GHOSTS! Dancing with our hearts wide open, just a perfect, broken scene! (Whoa-oh-oh!) Under the hunter's moon! (Whoa-oh-oh!) We howl a Technicolor tune! Kiss me like the world is ending! (Echoing out): ...NEON GHOSTS... METAL BONE... HANDS UP... (Outro) (Music begins to fade. The main synth melody repeats, but with more reverb and delay. The bassline simplifies.) (Ad-lib, fading) "Neon ghosts... in the daylight..." (Ad-lib, fading) "Your key... my lock..." The beat continues to pulse, then fades to the sound of a single, final, deep bass kick. (Silence) A final, clean telephone dial tone sounds and abruptly cuts off.
