Eldorado

We fell in love on the top floor of the Eldorado like it was a city of gold. If we don’t figure this all out in one night does that mean I have to let you go?

Neon lights guide the way. You my vacation I use your body when I wanna get away. You are like a sweet escape. Skin is Summer strawberries to me.

You say with the upmost faith “ I don’t wanna live in this world” I can tell you are caged by emotions that cause you pain when you try to get others to understand “ I no longer want to be that girl”

I tell you like prayer “ Please don’t leave me alone just yet. It may be selfish but I need more of you. This world is like a parking lot full of darkness and you’re like a neon light”

I’ve never been the most empathetic person but I want to feel you close as if you’re my human. Warmth when we touch almost feels like hope. Holding hands is faith intertwined.

She replies as if a genie from the bottle “ Well there’s no where else to go for now. We can blame it on the snow but honestly there’s no where else I rather be in this whole town”

You’re so neon baby and you don’t even know it.

I still believe in things.

I still believe in things like you and I and so much more.

Things always let me down mostly just my thoughts. Expectations of what I need vs the harsh reality of what I want.

There’s always storms in the back of my mind. So, I never worry about the cold front.

All these directions I don’t know where to go. Mccarran loop we just go in circles as if there’s no where that important to be.

All these directions, I just want you by my side.

Surrounded by all of this pink matter, it almost feels as if nothing else matters.

None of this is real. What materials is this reality made of? Can you tell me what really matters?

You look like an Angel to me, but a lot of these Tinkerbell’s lie. So, they don’t deserve wings. Lately it seems like the audience claps for anything.

I met her at the Eldorado…

We fell in love on the top floor as if it was a city of gold.

You’re so neon baby and you don’t even know it.

You’re so neon baby and you don’t even know it.

I’ve failed at love far too many times and the timing just never seems right. Still I’ll try and try again cause I don’t wanna lose you, I don’t wanna let you go. You’re what I hold onto.

In these intimate moments nothing else really matters.

Surrounded by all of this pink matter, it almost feels as if nothing else matters.

None of this is real. What materials is this reality made of? Can you tell me what really matters?

You glow different when you’re happy. You shine brighter under these lights.

I met her at the Eldorado. I fell in love with the warmth of her pink matter. Just like that nothing else seemed to matter.

You’re so neon baby and you don’t even know it.

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