Hello Neon!

You can hear the night is calling with its sentences unended

And the promises it seldom ever keeps

I have to hear some music, make the windows shake

Either that or sounds to make my heart ache

Dressed like this, it's the best that I can do

The mirror sees me out the door

Hello Neon! Are you ready for me?

Turn up all your lights for me

I'm a heavy passive smoker and a hyperactive drinker

And I'm squashed between two people, I don't know

She thinks she once met me, was it quite some time ago?

He just looks away and he lets his boredom show

This conversation, it's the best that I can do

Beyond the weather and the news

Is this the best that I can do?

Help me

Decision time, what's the best for me to do

Is it a bus or a taxi home?