So now follow these lines
‘Cause soon you’ll be steering through the dreams,
When everything pulls apart.
Beneath the street, you are burning cold.
So, today, your neon cold
It's turning out to be something
Stay like the neon cold
You’re always gonna be something
Even in your shoes
Telephone lines are streaming silence from your machine
Still looking for a broken leak of history
You’re letting go, oh, so
Wherever you go, wherever you go
I want to go wherever you go
Today, your neon cold
It's turning out to be something
Stay like the neon cold
You’re always gonna be something
Even in your shoes
Even in your shoes
Wherever you go, I want to go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
I want to go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
I want to go