The night is neon
A maze of words singing
Like birds
You live for questions
Ask the shadows
For they know the most secrets
Search the streets, they tell me
Late at night in the city
With the flickering neon, clicking heels
We all sing as we dance under dim lights
Each hello a new calling
Swaying and fidgeting
Drink away our problems and welcome trouble with a smile
Move closer
Share a kiss
Sip down each movement
We build these memories with words
Describe in neon highlights and half full bottles
Listen to the shadows
For they hold the most truth
Questions are always tucked away
In phone numbers and banter
The night is neon
And we are its fluorescent flock
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