
NEON WOUNDS
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▽ PYROCLES △·4:42

4:42
NEON WOUNDS
Unknown
Creator: ▽ PYROCLES △Release Date: March 7, 2026
Lyrics
MY 1ST SONG IN TRENDING LIST.
THANK YOU EVERYONE ❤🙏🌺
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Red digits on the clock
3 a.m. and counting cracks
Static on the TV glow
Matches all the lines I lack
Burn marks on the steering wheel
Ghosts asleep in every seat
Talk to my reflection like
It’s the only one that doesn’t leave
These neon wounds
Still bleeding in the dark
I keep tracing all the scars
Like I’m reading tarot cards
These neon wounds
They flicker when you call
I’m still standing in that parking lot
Waiting for a life to stall
Your jacket in the backroom
Smells like cheap perfume and rain
Every time I pass it by
I can almost spell your name
Tire tracks on blacktop
Circle back to where we crashed
Funny how the rearview
Only shows me what I never had
These neon wounds
Still bleeding in the dark
I keep tracing all the scars
Like I’m reading tarot cards
These neon wounds
They flicker when you call
I’m still standing in that parking lot
Waiting for a life to stall
If I hit the gas
Would it change a thing?
Or drag this hurt across another state line? (oh)
If I killed the lights
Would you disappear
Or would your shadow still be tangled up in mine?
These neon wounds
Still bleeding in the dark
I keep tracing all the scars
Like I’m reading tarot cards
These neon wounds
They flicker when you call
I’m still standing in that parking lot
Waiting for a life to stall
THANK YOU EVERYONE ❤🙏🌺
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Red digits on the clock
3 a.m. and counting cracks
Static on the TV glow
Matches all the lines I lack
Burn marks on the steering wheel
Ghosts asleep in every seat
Talk to my reflection like
It’s the only one that doesn’t leave
These neon wounds
Still bleeding in the dark
I keep tracing all the scars
Like I’m reading tarot cards
These neon wounds
They flicker when you call
I’m still standing in that parking lot
Waiting for a life to stall
Your jacket in the backroom
Smells like cheap perfume and rain
Every time I pass it by
I can almost spell your name
Tire tracks on blacktop
Circle back to where we crashed
Funny how the rearview
Only shows me what I never had
These neon wounds
Still bleeding in the dark
I keep tracing all the scars
Like I’m reading tarot cards
These neon wounds
They flicker when you call
I’m still standing in that parking lot
Waiting for a life to stall
If I hit the gas
Would it change a thing?
Or drag this hurt across another state line? (oh)
If I killed the lights
Would you disappear
Or would your shadow still be tangled up in mine?
These neon wounds
Still bleeding in the dark
I keep tracing all the scars
Like I’m reading tarot cards
These neon wounds
They flicker when you call
I’m still standing in that parking lot
Waiting for a life to stall
