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Children of Neon LightsI had far too much to dream last night, trying to put on my greatest smile. A bone in my hand connected to a drink want to be in a room where glasses clink. Where will we roam tonight. Children of neon lights, lost out here because there’s nothing else to do. A bone in my head connected to a dream makes me feel good ‘til the ghosts come in. When life is like a helter skelter fall, you reach the bottom to find no shelter more. Where will we roam tonight. Children of neon lights lost out here because there’s nothing else to do. Sister Fatale Drop out, sister fatale and me. We’ll hide away deep in an astral sleep. All way down, in hope to trace a better one. Back to time to realize the world goes on around us. Tune in, float with the clear light ride, flow upwards and float back on radiant waves. All way down, in hope to trace a better one. Back to time to realize the world goes on without us now.
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