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}