City nights The breeze lifts my hair as I turn Much longer now than it was before Another night is following
The pounding beat of the club ahead beckoning But I can feel the other nights in step behind It will be the same but different
And before goes...
Stage lights flash off of studs and piercings Leather and cigarettes permeate the air Thick on your tongue Mouth like an ash tray even when you haven’t taken a drag The floor up ahead is alive The heart of the room onstage Throw everything aside Dive into the middle of a mass of limbs Thrashing and dancing to a jack knife of a voice Losing yourself and finding it again When you fall they will pick you up When you crash it doesn’t hurt When you’re there you’re free
...Turning and smiling into those nights one more time
A wink and a step into a new space A new beat A new freedom awaiting