"The neon lights are calling. You've been up All Night, restless and alive, and you're taking a Midnight Drive down a palm tree-lined boulevard in your vintage convertible. The warm breeze whips through your hair as the engine hums beneath you. The radio blasts the electrifying beats of No Other Lover, filling the air with irresistible passion. The synth beats pulse through your veins, syncing with the rhythm of the night, and your heart beats in perfect time. There’s no turning back now... you're utterly hooked, lost in the mesmerising allure of the road and the music that consumes your soul...

Suddenly, you see shimmering lights in the distance, flickering like a mirage. Do you..."