

Pulled off at an old arcade just to clear my head
Machines with glowing displays from a distant time,
somehow not dead
Pixel racer on the screen doing eighty in 8-bit
I put a quarter in and lost on purpose,
ha, I'll admit it (hahaha)
Arcade heart,
arcade heart
sometimes the simplest track's a work of art
arcade heart,
arcade heart
didnt need the real road to get a fresh start
Nobody here knows my name,
nobody's keeping score
just vintage cabinets and a soundtrack from before
I needed one night where the stakes were only pixels before tomorrow
comes back with its actual risk and rituals
Arcade heart,
arcade heart
sometimes the simplest track's a work of art
arcade heart,
arcade heart
didnt need the real road to get a fresh start
Arcade heart,
arcade heart (hahaha)