Lyrics
Yeah... The glow still lingers when the night runs out, All our halos burnin’ out loud. Guess we were holy for a moment — Now we’re just neon dust. You and I were headlights on an empty road, Chasin’ something sacred that we’ll never hold. I still taste the static when I say your name, Love and pain — yeah, they glow the same. Late-night sermons on the dashboard glass, Talkin’ ‘bout forever like it’s built to last. But forever’s just a spark in the dark, then gone, Now your light’s in the smoke of the song. I still see your face when the city hums slow, In the rearview, you flicker like a memory glow. Neon dust — all that’s left of us, Burnin’ bright in the afterlove. You were fire in a faded trust, Now I’m drivin’ through the ghosts of us. Neon dust — it still stains my lungs, Shinin’ soft where the silence hums. Maybe heaven’s just the rust on the chrome of love, Or maybe we’re just neon dust. We built our faith out of empty bars, Made our peace under broken stars. You said “dreams don’t die, they just change their name,” But I can’t pray right when it all feels the same. Now I’m hummin’ our sins through a motel wall, Every echo feels like a freefall. You can’t fix a heart that was made for speed, Only learn how to bleed gracefully. Your touch still flickers when the static’s loud, Every spark in the dark still calls you proud. Neon dust — all that’s left of us, Burnin’ bright in the afterlove. You were fire in a faded trust, Now I’m drivin’ through the ghosts of us. Neon dust — it still stains my lungs, Shinin’ soft where the silence hums. Maybe heaven’s just the rust on the chrome of love, Or maybe we’re just neon dust. Yeah, we were half divine, half undone, Kissed the dawn like it owed us one. You fade like smoke in the golden light, Still glowin’ in the cracks of night. Neon dust — all that’s left of us, Burnin’ bright in the afterlove. You were fire in a faded trust, Now I’m drivin’ through the ghosts of us. Neon dust — it still stains my lungs, Shinin’ soft where the silence hums. Maybe heaven’s just the rust on the chrome of love, Or maybe... we’re just... Neon dust. (Yeah… neon dust.)
Lyrics
Yeah... The glow still lingers when the night runs out, All our halos burnin’ out loud. Guess we were holy for a moment — Now we’re just neon dust. You and I were headlights on an empty road, Chasin’ something sacred that we’ll never hold. I still taste the static when I say your name, Love and pain — yeah, they glow the same. Late-night sermons on the dashboard glass, Talkin’ ‘bout forever like it’s built to last. But forever’s just a spark in the dark, then gone, Now your light’s in the smoke of the song. I still see your face when the city hums slow, In the rearview, you flicker like a memory glow. Neon dust — all that’s left of us, Burnin’ bright in the afterlove. You were fire in a faded trust, Now I’m drivin’ through the ghosts of us. Neon dust — it still stains my lungs, Shinin’ soft where the silence hums. Maybe heaven’s just the rust on the chrome of love, Or maybe we’re just neon dust. We built our faith out of empty bars, Made our peace under broken stars. You said “dreams don’t die, they just change their name,” But I can’t pray right when it all feels the same. Now I’m hummin’ our sins through a motel wall, Every echo feels like a freefall. You can’t fix a heart that was made for speed, Only learn how to bleed gracefully. Your touch still flickers when the static’s loud, Every spark in the dark still calls you proud. Neon dust — all that’s left of us, Burnin’ bright in the afterlove. You were fire in a faded trust, Now I’m drivin’ through the ghosts of us. Neon dust — it still stains my lungs, Shinin’ soft where the silence hums. Maybe heaven’s just the rust on the chrome of love, Or maybe we’re just neon dust. Yeah, we were half divine, half undone, Kissed the dawn like it owed us one. You fade like smoke in the golden light, Still glowin’ in the cracks of night. Neon dust — all that’s left of us, Burnin’ bright in the afterlove. You were fire in a faded trust, Now I’m drivin’ through the ghosts of us. Neon dust — it still stains my lungs, Shinin’ soft where the silence hums. Maybe heaven’s just the rust on the chrome of love, Or maybe... we’re just... Neon dust. (Yeah… neon dust.)
