Neon Dreams

[Verse] Grease on my hands Under the neon lights Lost in the city Where dreams take flight Fixing old engines Memories of the past In a world where cyberpunk wasn't meant to last Rusty old cars Weathered by time's embrace Reminiscent of a world we couldn't replace The city has changed Technology's hold But these vintage vehicles They never grow old [Verse 2] Held wrenches and spanners Since I was a teen But now everything's electric Life like a machine In this cyber age Where everything's all shiny and new I yearn for the days when these streets felt true [Verse 3] In the glow of neon, I find solace tonight, Amidst the modern chaos, A glimpse of what's right. Nostalgia grips tight, Like a tire to the road, As I work on these relics, Their stories unfold. [Bridge] In a world of progress, I hold onto the past, Where simplicity reigns, And memories last. The symphony of metal, And gasoline's sigh, Whispers tales of freedom, Beneath the city sky. [Ending] As stars fade and dawn begins Closing my toolbox, a grin These vintage machines, more than steel A bridge to the past, what's real Turning wrenches, under neon's hue Preserving history, for me and for you In this cyber world, fast and bold These old rides never grow old.