The city lights tempt me
It demands my attention
It was beneath the neon, I found you
Darkness, unspoiled by the brightest illumination
A warning that god is neither good nor bad, for he simply is, just
Thus, I harness the opportunity to love you
And with each smile, desperation grew into what I'm afraid to be true
I've held onto nothing but naive aspiration
A dreamer, destroyed by his own contemplation
A man left with another lesson
So I called upon the lord of the city lights
I begged him to let me in
Another stream of wine is my price
I admit I owe you my gratitude, woman
It was within you I found my salvation
So I raised my cup to one final notion
There is no love beneath the neon
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