With a neon light
and a crayon mind
if you can't find yours
come play with mine
When the evening sky
turn red, turn shy
Darling we'll unwind
and have some wine
draw blurry lines
on the sands of time
with a neon light
and a crayon mind
I don't know why
we paint life
in black and white,
so I don't comply
I'll paint your mind,
come, you paint mine
with a neon light
and a crayon mind
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Very tallented writings. I enjoyed it. Wish you all the best.
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