My brain is like neon
Seen for miles
Little light beams
shinning in every direction off the broken glass
Hopefully to land in the stars I set when the switch goes on
Turn it off and you’ll see who controls my dreams
You’ll be surprised to know it’s truly me
The one who rules my design
My posters of tattoos that lies in my brain
My brain is like a neon sign
On a route of dream train
Running all night long in the dark
Not a scare to see well riding to the destination
My brain is like a neon sign glowing in the dark
Heading to the land of all stars in one station
Thursday, March 24, 2011
my brain can be turned off and on
Posted by ash at 12:34 AM
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