A floating NO-shaped neon sign
A feeling it'll be alright
No one knows just what it's like
To feel the end deep inside
Why can't I know when I got to go
A day when Sunday is feeling slow
A chance to wonder and douse the light
A chance to feel it'll be alright
A burning NO-shaped neon sign
Pressed into your side
You let it like you always do
But who else can lead the blind
I'm tired of losing and feeling numb
How will I hear when the sirens come
I'm not afraid of the damage caused
I'm scared the fear doesn't come at all