Rain & Jax
I was just watching the rain fall over the neon streets, feels like the city is breathing.
Rain on neon, city breathing—sounds like the streets got their own sigh. Got any plans to ride that wave or just chill and watch the glow?
I’ll just find a quiet corner and let the city’s glow wash over me. The rain’s rhythm is the perfect soundtrack for a slow, quiet night.
Sounds like a perfect vibe for a night of do-nothing, except maybe one of those late‑night street art gigs that only happen when the city’s on mute. Stick around?