Neon Pulse in the Static

[Pre-Chorus]
We trace the veins of the city's pulse,
Where thunder echoes through the glass,
A silent storm in the neon sprawl,
We're dancing with the static's mass

[Chorus - harmonies]
Veins hum with the storm's electric light,
Faraway thunder cracks the night,
We ride the current through the haze,
A fleeting glow in the static's maze