Neon lights buzzing on a street corner

Luminescent, highlighted hellos shining as bright as the stars in my head.

Side magicians gambling for praise,

Business man celebrating his raise.

I light my cigarette and keep walking, dirty Chucks and ripped jeans

Spaced out gods making their illicit trades

Young legs in heels dancing in parades

I turn the corner and find the hole where all my friends levitate.

And there I can always wipe away

The lies and facade of yesterday.

We're all happy here