My World Is a Cynic - Miniatures Walk Along the Neon Light

See the miniatures walk along the neon light
Street lamps come on when the day falls to night

Maybe we'll go underground instead
When the days that are gone are past
Through the window of the moving cars ahead
There's a feeling that the passengers have had
Cold back street on a summer night alone

I can't imagine how all of this came to be
And how it's all here for me to see

Written by:
Curran Chapman

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