A syringe full of disco ball light
Another binging Saturday night
(Empty of you, leave it all behind)

Gonna trip on a laser design
Gonna sip on your sweat tonight
(Improvise and fill your eyes)

Then it comes, somewhat indigo
Light shine on my morose state of mind
That I love
Almost trance-like a kind of numb
One with this paradise I've become
I'm gone

Cigarettes so they catch the blind
Smell the flesh
When I stumble inside
(Empty of you, leave it all behind)

One more hit to kick in the high
One more fix to cross the line
(Improvise and fill your eyes)

Then it comes, somewhat indigo
Light shine on my morose state of mind
That I love
Almost trance-like a kind of numb
One with this paradise I've become
I'm gone

-Solo-

Rest my head on a deejay's shrine
That will do, last call tonight

Then it comes, somewhat indigo
Light shine on my morose state of mind
(Shine on, shine on, shine on)
That I love
Almost trance-like a kind of numb
One with this paradise I've become
I'm gone