Come as you phonk, torn jeans in the rain,
neon puddles reflectin’ yesterday’s pain.
808 heartbeats crawl under my skin,
slow-mo memories leakin’ out the grin.
Bring your ghosts, your static, your cracked cassette,
we’ll loop the hurt ‘til it learns to forget.
No judgment in the fog, just bass and delay,
come as you phonk, let the night decay.