Neon Lights

I think growing up is
Wanting it all to end
Turning into everybody
Wanting it for you
I think growing up is
Having to care about
All the things you never
Even thought you could
But if I had to make a choice
I’d say it’s still worth holding on
And if you ever hear my voice
I’d tell you to keep holding on
Oh, neon lights
They shine for you
Through the night
I know that you’re there
And secretly scared
I know that you care, still
You’re soaked in your wine
With no one beside
But you want to care
Still, don’t you?
So hold on, don’t let go