'87 (in neon)

It's nothing like the way they said before
A little different walking out my own front door
The modern motion pictures came too soon
But if I had my way, I'd stay awake with you

I find I'm fumbling at a loss for terms
My mind has monsters holding every single word
I know within I've got a lot to heal
This conversation can't say everything I feel

And I see
1987 in neon lights
And I can feel
The warmest light around me'in the coldest night

My hands are shaking as I reach for yours
I feel the echoes breaking through this fragile floor
My mind is memory there is nothing new
It must look strange from your celestial point of view

And I see
1987 in neon lights
And I can feel
The warmest light around me'in the coldest night
And I see
1987 in neon lights
And I can feel
The warmest light around me'in the coldest night

And I see
1987 in neon lights
And I can feel
The warmest light around me'in the coldest night



Credits
Writer(s): Angelo Stagnaro
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