Mikhail Bennett - Neon

Watch these colors from the sky.
But tonight this faded motel feels more like home than home has ever felt.
Maybe I was never running from the road.
Maybe I was running from myself.
Meet me by the neon light.
Meet me by the neon light.
Meet me by the neon light.
Meet me by the neon light, baby.
Meet me where the night won't end.
Where the night won't end.
Where the night won't end.
Don't let the morning find us yet.