Turned our Heads

Lights are on
Moving on
Shining bright
Like the sun
Hear them speak
Feel the heat
Light on

Light on
Are you ready for some fun

Higher now
Down we go
They call you out
Keeping it real low
Take a bow, move on
Are you ready for some fun

You make space for it
There is a fire burning my skin
Are we ready for fun
The bright lights keep you from seeing

Won’t stop information feeding
What’s wrong with being

And I’m falling falling falling
The rain pours pieces of heaven
Down my naked skin
I’m alive

Maybe we’re locked inside our heads
Not finding any meaning
At the height of this parade
We’re in
Maybe we’re locked inside our heads

Maybe we’re locked inside our heads
Not finding any meaning
At the height of this parade
We’re in
Light on
Light on

Are we locked inside our heads
In a digital age.

Maybe we’re locked inside our heads
Not finding any meaning
At the height of this parade
We’re in
Light on
Light on

(Featured on Kotz Ave.)