XIX S3X

Desire overcomes great love
Existence began in pain
But not in your garden
You're not safe until the next light pole
The night is cold, like you are now

The only light that guides you
Is that of the Moon
The pink and blue neon light
Is far away now
The wind blows your hair
And the dust makes you cry
There was a time when you
Could see miles and miles
Ahead

The river wet your feet
And you didn't even feel it
You only looked at
The neon lights
Miles and miles ahead