You got the fight in the your fists now Baby, it's time You got that solid gold alibi And riot eyes
You're moving forward Always forward But, you're back in time
You're always coming and gone Leaving your lovers with a retina burn Something they earned
Just by looking at you You pull the long thread Stringing them on
But, you're gone just like the last time The last time you were held for real You burned your skin like a demon in a church
And you're holy in the neon light You're wanted by the lonely, lonely, holy ones Watching at the windows in the dark
With their neon hearts Summoning their confidence and seances in the dark So they can try and find the writers of their epitaph
What a eulogy this would be When the gods are you And the gods are me
Me Me Me
There is no morning it's just one long night (With the lights up high) There is no morning it's just one long night And I hope the red lights don't stop at your window
I hope the red lights don't stop at your house This house This place you call home Is all you have