Neon Gray
Head for the hills
When the mountains, they fall
Remarkable spill
Much like yours
I recall
You're taking your pills
To shake all the demons
Once your true love
Now two times the screamin'
Wanted a war
What you got was her number
Voice crashed and tore
Like tide wakes the shore
Now the neon gray
That you glow makes me wonder
Shy in a storm
But on your breath only thunder
Try not to look
In her direction
To avoid affection
That no one needs
Don't you let it get you down
There are sparks all around you
And the things that you do
Are gonna be known soon
Don't you let her drag you back
Sing your homicidal love songs
And forget that she's gone
Before too long
Poets of old
Are made slaves of the day
By fools turned to pages
With nothing to say
Now freak flowers bloom
Under moon faking sunlight
Fruit of a noon
In the night
No, it's not right
Try not to look
In her direction
To avoid affection
That no one needs
Don't you let it get you down
There are sparks all around you
And the things that you do
Are gonna be known soon
Don't you let her drag you back
Sing your homicidal love songs
And forget that she's gone
Before too long
Don't you let it get you down
There are sparks all around you
And the things that you do
Are gonna be known soon
Don't you let her drag you back
Sing your homicidal love songs
And forget that she's gone
Before too long
When the mountains, they fall
Remarkable spill
Much like yours
I recall
You're taking your pills
To shake all the demons
Once your true love
Now two times the screamin'
Wanted a war
What you got was her number
Voice crashed and tore
Like tide wakes the shore
Now the neon gray
That you glow makes me wonder
Shy in a storm
But on your breath only thunder
Try not to look
In her direction
To avoid affection
That no one needs
Don't you let it get you down
There are sparks all around you
And the things that you do
Are gonna be known soon
Don't you let her drag you back
Sing your homicidal love songs
And forget that she's gone
Before too long
Poets of old
Are made slaves of the day
By fools turned to pages
With nothing to say
Now freak flowers bloom
Under moon faking sunlight
Fruit of a noon
In the night
No, it's not right
Try not to look
In her direction
To avoid affection
That no one needs
Don't you let it get you down
There are sparks all around you
And the things that you do
Are gonna be known soon
Don't you let her drag you back
Sing your homicidal love songs
And forget that she's gone
Before too long
Don't you let it get you down
There are sparks all around you
And the things that you do
Are gonna be known soon
Don't you let her drag you back
Sing your homicidal love songs
And forget that she's gone
Before too long
Credits
Writer(s): Rocco Dellaneve
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