Neon Blue

I'd like to welcome you

To the plastic place

Come right in melt

And you'll have a seat

I'll be the spider on the lake

With the frozen shapes

Where the speed boats go

By are they filing names

Hit the flashing lights

Where the comas sleep

If it makes you happy

We could believe in hate

'Til we're all packed up so tight

I can see that face

Eyes of sleep sickness

Not a fear of the evening

If we're hanging up ourselves

If we're hanging up ourselves

If we're hanging up ourselves

If we're hanging up ourselves

If we're hanging up ourselves

Into the breeze

Of the soap and the neon blue

Combination knees, good friends

All these good friends

All these good friends

All these good friends

If we're hanging up ourselves

Then we could hang up ourselves

If we're hanging up ourselves

Then we could hang up ourselves

If we're hanging up ourselves

'Til we're all packed up so tight

I can see that face

Eyes of sleep sickness

Not a fear of the evening