Everywhere I go neon lights make me numb
Travel leaves little memories
Marching on
Between every city and vitamin soul
Little memories working
In a machine
Marching on.
Everywhere I go neon lights make me numb
Travel leaves little memories
Marching on
Between every city and vitamin soul
Little memories working
In a machine
Marching on.
At the vacant beach
Wave after wave of memory.
On a bike, I cycle all the way
To my childhood.