Herriot Row - Neon Lights

Sometimes I'd like my name in neon lights
Crimson and blue, plastered across the velvet night
Only so you, passing by in the high street crowd
Might say I knew him well, might be a little proud
A little proud

But it's your name
All lit up in electric flame

Sometimes I'd rather be the dream caress
Of the quietest petal blown into your loneliness
Loneliness

But it's your name
All lit up in electric flame

In a dream you were my navigator
On a forever drive
And our headlights were the stars that we wished upon
They were all we ever needed to survive

Sometimes, neon lights
Neon

Written by:
Simon Comber

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Herriot Row

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