the lights,
the sounds, the rhythm and the magic of the night
the sway of bodies,the sweat, the tears, the unrelenting fight
with what's inside us,
challenged by the might, the flow, the power of this moment
in the night,
we ride.
it's not about the substances, the solids, liquids, or the gases
it's about the feeling,
coiling deep within us like a serpent
smoke on the skyline.
we soar into the darkness in our chariot of lions
no longer fighting
with our demons 'cause we burn the lies behind us, take the world
in a cavalcade of fire and tonight,
we tear down the walls around us and tonight,
we are invincible.
we ride
in the subway,
casting light into the tunnels and the peace,
that sits between us makes small talk with the silence oh my friends,
let me tell you,
youth comes only once,
so sieze it by the throat
and choke out every liquid drop of quiet after a night
spent dancing away your troubles we are young,
and we are wild, and we will never sleep
and oh i'll meet
my demons at the crossroads when it's time but for now,
look me in the eyes and tell me you regret this.