Watching the falling stars

Verse 1:
Neon rivers flow through the concrete maze,
Reflecting light in my deep, unfathomed gaze.
High-rise lights, like a scattering of crimson crowns,
Paint blurry silhouettes to synthwave's tender tunes.
The distant hum of cars, a breath you barely hear,
Dissolves into the melody the darkness holds so dear.
And the air is damp, and sharp, a mild and timid sigh,
Swaying the treetops slowly beneath the velvet sky.

Chorus:
The city lights descend, a soft and fading gleam,
Lost in the synthwave's flow, a tranquil, sonic dream.
In this quiet height, where starlight leaves its marks,
I'm looking to the night sky, watching the falling stars.

Verse 2:
Above the rooftops, an inky, endless spread,
And stars like silver sparks, twinkle mildly overhead.
They flicker softly, shining since so long ago,
Keeping secrets of eternity in gentle and serene glow.
And the silence is so deep, my heartbeat I can trace,
Each breath I take, each rustle in this tranquil space.
Within the darkness' embrace, all earthly sounds subside,
And thoughts drift weightlessly, on a calm, illusory tide.

Chorus:
The city lights descend, a soft and fading gleam,
Lost in the synthwave's flow, a tranquil, sonic dream.
In this quiet height, where starlight leaves its marks,
I'm looking to the night sky, watching the falling stars.

Verse 3:
And then a single star, it breaks away and falls,
Leaving a slender trace on the night's dark, velvet walls.
A calm wish within my heart begins to softly gleam,
Of something bright and close, a half-forgotten dream.
And it feels like time itself has paused within this place,
Where there's no sorrow, bitterness, or any trace
Of earthly pain, just this moment's sweet release,
And the synthwave melody that brings my heart such peace.

Chorus:
The city lights descend, a soft and fading gleam,
Lost in the synthwave's flow, a tranquil, sonic dream.
In this quiet height, where starlight leaves its marks,
I'm looking to the night sky, watching the falling stars.