Neon Flame

Those heels make you look like a whore
And that lipstick reminds me of my mother
If the honesty is so cruel, don’t ask me what I think
Just slip into something seductive fast

The night out on the town is calling for us
And it’ll slip through our fingers quicker than we can count
To twelve, when so many are sleeping soundly
But the city always moves; it has to, to stay above ground

And away we go, to some bright place with loud music
These bodies rubbing against one another make me think
This is merely a legal brothel, with a massive orgy underway
And to be frank, I’m not one for that extreme of PDA

On everyone’s face lies high ecstasy, high octane force
As if they were just puppets on an unseen string
Who would ever know what drives these demons
Perhaps the devil himself, pushing his message in slowly

This drink makes the hours more fuzzy, more blurry
More better to see you move to some generic bass
Surging through my bones, rattling my teeth
It’s an earthquake, and everybody’s having a great time

I start to get into the veins of this establishment
Tangled in, so I lose all of my sacred inhibitions
You know you’ll be the death of me in time
But I have to admit, I feel more alive than ever

Suddenly, I’m put into the devil’s draining trance
My limbs flail with the utmost of freakish intentions
And I pray to a dancing Jesus that this night never ends
The sun never lays itself upon a fully awake darkness

Then we melt into the night itself, to dance on forever
And your body makes it easier, more bearable to flow
We can’t slow down; we’re the beat itself, the pulse
And we’ll keep going like an undying neon flame