## Metadata
**Caption:** rock, 1984, synth guitar, moody, mid-tempo, 112 BPM, male vocal
**BPM:** 40
**Duration:** 171.0s
**Key:** B minor
**Time Signature:** 2

## Lyrics
[verse]
City lights are dressing up the midnight crowd
Every silhouette is whispering something loud
Skin and shadow moving like a secret code
Everybody's chasing down the same dark road

[verse]
She walks in leather, he walks in chrome
Nobody in this city ever calls it home
It's all a fantasy dressed up in disguise
Everybody hungry for the same kind of prize

[chorus]
Flesh for fantasy, dancing in the dark
Flesh for fantasy, chasing every spark
We're all just shadows playing out a scene
Flesh for fantasy, living in between

[verse]
The music pulses like a secret heartbeat drum
Nobody asks where the night has come from
Every touch is borrowed, every glance a game
Nobody in this city plays it quite the same

[chorus]
Flesh for fantasy, dancing in the dark
Flesh for fantasy, chasing every spark
We're all just shadows playing out a scene
Flesh for fantasy, living in between

[bridge]
Maybe none of this will matter come the dawn
Maybe every fantasy fades once the night is gone
But tonight the shadows own this crowded floor
And we're all just chasing after something more

[chorus]
Flesh for fantasy, dancing in the dark
Flesh for fantasy, chasing every spark
We're all just shadows playing out a scene
Flesh for fantasy, living in between