Loading Bay Rendezvous

Loading bay in the freezing air

A silent dock but we were never there

CRT glow in a living room

Screen flickering, chasing away the gloom

(oh-oh-oh) We're rising through the grid,

ready to spark (ready to spark) Turning pixelated dreams into the dark

Retro game crush, spinning in the light

Underneath the console glow tonight

Holding on to a soft-launch stage Writing history on an empty page (yeah-yeah-yeah)

Ooh,

the loading bay was cold

But we got a story untold (ooh-ooh-ooh)

CRT glow keeps us alive

In this modern simulation we survive

Retro game crush...

(fading in the scanlines)