Neon Running Shoes
v4
@Vincent Bonneau
Neon Running Shoes
v4
@Vincent Bonneau
Text
[Verse 1]
You text “I’m late”
I’m lacing up
Old stairwell
Smells like dust and luck
Blue wristband
On my left hand
Cab ride flicker
Through the weekend
[Chorus]
We got our neon running shoes
On this cheap red carpet floor
Spin like we can’t ever lose
Crash into each other for more
You pull me close and I refuse
To think ’bout anything past this door
We got our neon running shoes
Neon running
Running for more (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Stamp on my wrist
Smudge of your gloss
Photo booth flash
Catching every flaw
Your laugh hits
Right on the one
Sweat on your collar
Glitter in your tongue
[Chorus]
We got our neon running shoes
On this cheap red carpet floor
Spin like we can’t ever lose
Crash into each other for more
You pull me close and I refuse
To think ’bout anything past this door
We got our neon running shoes
Neon running
Running for more (oh-oh)
[Bridge]
You say “don’t slow down”
Heart keeps counting
2-3-4
Eyes closed
Lights surrounding
If this is nothing
Why’s it feel so true?
Whole room fading
Till it’s just me and you
[Chorus]
We got our neon running shoes
On this cheap red carpet floor
Spin like we can’t ever lose
Crash into each other for more
You pull me close and I refuse
To think ’bout anything past this door
We got our neon running shoes
Neon running
Running for more
You text “I’m late”
I’m lacing up
Old stairwell
Smells like dust and luck
Blue wristband
On my left hand
Cab ride flicker
Through the weekend
[Chorus]
We got our neon running shoes
On this cheap red carpet floor
Spin like we can’t ever lose
Crash into each other for more
You pull me close and I refuse
To think ’bout anything past this door
We got our neon running shoes
Neon running
Running for more (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Stamp on my wrist
Smudge of your gloss
Photo booth flash
Catching every flaw
Your laugh hits
Right on the one
Sweat on your collar
Glitter in your tongue
[Chorus]
We got our neon running shoes
On this cheap red carpet floor
Spin like we can’t ever lose
Crash into each other for more
You pull me close and I refuse
To think ’bout anything past this door
We got our neon running shoes
Neon running
Running for more (oh-oh)
[Bridge]
You say “don’t slow down”
Heart keeps counting
2-3-4
Eyes closed
Lights surrounding
If this is nothing
Why’s it feel so true?
Whole room fading
Till it’s just me and you
[Chorus]
We got our neon running shoes
On this cheap red carpet floor
Spin like we can’t ever lose
Crash into each other for more
You pull me close and I refuse
To think ’bout anything past this door
We got our neon running shoes
Neon running
Running for more
Musikstil
dance, Bright italo-disco techno at 130 BPM, male vocals. Shimmering 80s analog leads on top of a tight four-on-the-floor pulse, bouncy octave bass locking with crisp claps. Verses stay clipped and rhythmic with dry vocal, chorus opens wide with stacked harmonies, glittery arps, and big side-chained pads. Short synth break after second chorus, then a final high-energy hook and cold stop on the downbeat., bright, techno, male vocals, disco
