Neon Vein Rush

In the midnight hour where the heartbeats sing Echoes from the south where the soul begins Voices rising like a river's endless flow Carrying the weight of stories we all know Basslines humming low like a lover's sigh Drums that pull you under, no need to ask why From the cotton fields to the neon lights We weave our truths in the dead of night oh Rhythm and blues, you're the fire in my veins Soulful cries that break these chains Grooves that sway, melodies that heal Emotional waves, oh how they feel R&B, from the struggles and the grace African roots in every bassline's embrace Sing it out, let the horns cry free In this groove we find our melody Smooth as silk on skin In the summer rain Electric strings that whisper sweet pain Keepers paint the shadows, warms call the dawn Syncopated steps where the broken are reborn From Motown shine to neo-souls deep dive Intimate confessions that keep love alive Romantic fires, melancholic tides In every note our spirits confide Oh rhythm and blues you're the fire in my veins Soulful cries that break these chains Grooves that sway, melodies that heal Emotional waves, oh how they feel R&B, from the struggles and the grace African roots in every bassline's embrace Sing it out, let the horns cry free In this groove we find our melody Silver polish and the rhythms tend to hold Vocal heartbeat stories yet untold From the 40s swing to the prison speed Fuck in the bones, salt in the street No walls can contain that sensual storm Intimate whispers from the streets, no walls can contain that sensual storm Forever transformed with the groove, the cry, the endless song R&B forever, where we all belong Rhythm and blues, you're the fire in my veins Soulful cries that break these chains Grooves that sway, melodies that heal Emotional waves, oh how they feel R&B, from the struggles and the grace African roots in every bassline's embrace Sing it out, let the horns cry free In this groove we find our melody Silver polish and the rhythms tend to hold Vocal heartbeat stories yet untold From the 40s swing to the prison speed R&B, from the struggles and the rhythms tend to hold R&B, from the struggles and the rhythms tend to hold Vocal heartbeat stories yet untold R&B, from the struggles and the rhythms tend to hold Vocal heartbeat stories yet untold R&B, from the struggles and the rhythms tend to hold Vocal heartbeat stories yet untold Vocal heartbeat stories yet untold