You can hear the night
is calling with it’s
sentences unended
And the promises it seldom ever keeps
I have to hear some
music that will make the
windows shake
Either that or sounds to
make my heart ache
Dressed like this, it’s the
best that I can do
The mirror sees me out the door
Hello Neon!
Are you ready for me
Turn up all your lights for me
I’m a heavy passive
smoker and a hyperactive
drinker
And I’m squashed between
two I don’t know
She thinks she once met
me was it quite some
time ago?
He just looks away and he
lets his boredom show
This conversation it’s the
best that I can do
Beyond the weather and the news
Hello Neon!
Are you ready for me
Turn up all your lights for me
Hello Neon!
Are you ready for me
Turn up all your lights for me
(Help me!)
(Help me!)
Is this the best
(Help me!)
(Help me!)
I can do
(Help me!)
(Help me!)
(Help me!)
(Help me!)
now?
Decision time what’s the
best for me to do
Is it a bus or a taxi home?
Hello Neon!
Are you ready for me
Turn up all your lights for me.