I never been to town, but I heard them say
that all the city lights turn the night to day
and when the sun comes up,
it’s just like nothing changed
you stand there all night long,
and then you walk away

All night the angels roam down the empty streets
while all the neon glows like a sailor’s dream
all night my candle burns like some old mystery
I stay up all night long, just to wait and see