Highway Glimmer

{nostalgic 80s analog synth pad swells} {crisp gated snare hit} (whoosh) {driving

melodic arpeggio starts}

Get my gear up in these stores Yeah they want it,

they want more (oh yeah) Your eyes watching from the door

Dancing on the glowing floor

{bright soaring retro synth lead} Yeah,

we moving fast

under the retro skies One more turn,

no compromised lies

With the crew, watch the horizon rise

Driving

past where the old world dies (go,

go, go) No hesitation,

no checking the clock

We run the grid and we never gonna stop {plucky synth bass

accentuates the grid} Get my gear up in these stores Yeah they

want it, they want more

(oh yeah) Your eyes watching from the door

Dancing on the glowing floor

{bright soaring

retro synth

lead} We ride, we ride,

through the dark of the street We ride,

we ride, to the analog beat (ahhhh) We ride,

we ride, feel the heat of the chase We ride,

we ride, in this timeless space

{sweeping low-pass filter opening up}

Driving away, driving away

Into the endless horizon

(away...) {drums fade out,

retro arpeggiator trails off into delay echo}