My heart is drumming
Like the pulsing lights
A nail beckons and I'm coming
Dancing away yeah, the stage-lit fright
The bodies are warm, and
The air is bright
When the night takes its final form
A lonely cold like bitter blight
Just scared
Both scared
I'm sore and spread thin
Just so that you're aware
I'm scared
You're scared
Sobbing on my shoulder
Planting tears in my hair
Just scared
Scared
Breath in the song
Of the neon indoor fog
A glimpse of gazes
Under eyelid wings
In dazzled haze
Dancing angel-limbs
In my arms lies
A restless maze
Reflection in these eager eyes
Breath in
The song
Of the neon indoor fog
Made real through façade
Breath in
The fog
Perfume made of magic
A temple to some plastic god
Breath in
The song
Of the neon indoor fog
Made real through façade
Breath in
The fog
Perfume made of magic
A temple to some plastic god
Neon fog
Neon fog
Neon fog
Just scared
Both scared
Spirit wearing thin
My disposition, you're aware
I'm scared
You're scared
Sobbing on my shoulder
Planting tears in my hair
Just scared
Both scared
Of the neon indoor fog
Made real through façade
Just scared
Scared
Breath in the song
Of the neon indoor fog