Driving down to the city of promise
All I see are colorful beams of light
Along with wealth that one day I'll harness
It turned out to be one hell of a night
Time went on, but I had to head on back
Got into the car, with Green Vesper breath
I head to the edge, see signs in a pack
They all say stop, but I do not sense death
Why, they all look like Vegas merchandise
Glowing in colors beyond human eyes
But I crashed, my left arm became the price
Covered in glass, sobriety arises
And I saw that I took all their power
Without neon lights, what stood there was sour
For the fun I had came from happy hour
Nothing was achieved, and that made me dour
All I see are colorful beams of light
Along with wealth that one day I'll harness
It turned out to be one hell of a night
Time went on, but I had to head on back
Got into the car, with Green Vesper breath
I head to the edge, see signs in a pack
They all say stop, but I do not sense death
Why, they all look like Vegas merchandise
Glowing in colors beyond human eyes
But I crashed, my left arm became the price
Covered in glass, sobriety arises
And I saw that I took all their power
Without neon lights, what stood there was sour
For the fun I had came from happy hour
Nothing was achieved, and that made me dour