Arcade After Midnight

[Chorus] Four AM, neon bleed Cracked glass, a broken creed Red and blue, a hazy dream Lost my wins, it would seem "Fresh drip," I try to say "Fresh drip," then fade away This game's too hard to play [Verse] Leaning on the shaker's hum Counting coins, feeling numb Change machine, the coins will come My pockets full, my spirit glum Empty pizza, cold and stale A broken promise, a whispered tale This arcade's my lonely jail [Pre-Chorus] Fluorescent dust on rubber floor Each fallen token, I adore More than I've ever wanted more Just a whisper from the score [Chorus] Four AM, neon bleed Cracked glass, a broken creed Red and blue, a hazy dream Lost my wins, it would seem "Fresh drip," I try to say "Fresh drip," then fade away This game's too hard to play [Verse] Streetball dreams I can't quite catch Every loss, a heavy batch Of doubts I try so hard to patch But my best move is just to watch That flashing light, that hollow sound Spinning 'round and 'round and 'round No victory can be found [Bridge] Synthesizer sighs and clicks Like a thousand falling bricks Each coin a memory that sticks My future's built on these cheap tricks I mimic words I barely know Watch my confidence just go Nowhere left for me to grow [Chorus] Four AM, neon bleed Cracked glass, a broken creed Red and blue, a hazy dream Lost my wins, it would seem "Fresh drip," I try to say "Fresh drip," then fade away This game's too hard to play [Outro]