Neon Star

Star, star
TV, turn it off. Taxi turning up
Back seat, powder, puff. Back street, this tip’s enough
Now they’re opening the door, but there’s nothing here to see
I feel every eye on me

I start running when I walk, I stop speaking when I talk, I feel
I hear them listening, I see them vanishing
You’re not a falling star, you’ve fallen much too far
You’re crawling up the stairs, you’re falling down
You’re just a neon star

Flashlight, catch ‘em unawares. Front page, fictional affairs
Crimson cheeks ablaze, been here before, trap door
Are you falling down the stairs? Are you crawling on your knees?
Let’s see with some hide and seek

If they like it when you cry, will they notice when you die, we’ll see
I hear them listening, I see them vanishing
It’s not who, but what you know, wind might change, wing might blow
From afar, you’re just a neon star

Flesh, fright, freeze (I’m falling), falling down the stairs 
Flesh, fright, freeze (I’m falling), falling down the stairs
Falling down the stairs (I’m falling), falling down the stairs (I’m falling)
Well I’m falling down, falling down, falling down, falling down, I’m falling
Oh and I’m falling, can’t you see me I’m falling
Can’t you see me I’m falling, can’t you see me I’m falling, can’t you see me I’m falling