Lipstick And Lashes, The Traces Of Stardom
Lit Up On A Billboard So Everyone Sees Them In Neon
Behind The Counter She Stares Out The Window
Up At The Billboard That's Like A Reminder In Neon

She Hates How She Feels But She Hangs Like A Mirror
Maybe A Stranger Could Walk In And See Her In Neon
For Two Cents Of Danger She'd Trust Anybody
She'd Smoke Like A Gun If It Meant She Might Wind Up

In Neon The Dreams In The Light Of A Promise That Dies
A Shimmering City, A Glimmer Of Hope And A Lie
In Neon The Name's Gone There's No Reason Why Anymore
Trust Them And Wind Up Alone Behind A Locked Door

In Neon, In Neon

Pictures And Patterns, The Touches Of Glamour
Cut Into A Fashion That Flashes Above Them In Neon
A Hot Cup Of Coffee Held In Her Fingers
A Perfect Complexion That Lingers Above Her In Neon

She Hates How She Feels But She Hangs Like A Mirror
Maybe A Stranger Could Walk In And See Her In Neon
For A Shot At The Title, She'd Slip Into Something
She'd Smoulder Like Ashes If It Meant She Might Wind Up In Neon

In Neon