Night tripper, socialite. Wearing my ring of infidelity The guilt, the waste, to cast aside And getting off on grounds of insanity
Lights flicker, the guilty high The guilty side-streets of my morality Neon reasons to cast aside Worse for wear and victims of gravity
Bridge: And I feel like a ghost 'cause everything's just how I left it Everything I was trying to change. Sitting like I'd never left it, Tell me now, am I missing something?
Chorus: As if I shield my face from the cold, cold rays Of the neon sunrise As if I close my eyes, I can dim the lights Of the neon sunrise
Is the night vision blinding me, Words of wisdom lost on reality. Night tripper, house of cards Holding off the morning that might've been.
It's me, the killer, the hanging tree Staring at my hands and denying it. Neon reasons, running wild. The way you look is so incredible.
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I feel like the ghost is overtaking me Leaving me cold, keeping me out, leaving me out
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In the neon sunrise, just give me something In the neon sunrise, just give me something