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 pa*sive 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?