I spend most every night,
Beneath the light,
of this neon moon.
If you lose your one and only,
There's always room here for the lonely,
To watch your broken dreams,
Dance in and out of the beams,
Of a neon moon.
Beneath the light,
of this neon moon.
If you lose your one and only,
There's always room here for the lonely,
To watch your broken dreams,
Dance in and out of the beams,
Of a neon moon.
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