Plastic Blaze - Black Moth

The bright lights squeeze the skies

In their neon vice

We shield our eyes

As the traffic sighs

We’d rather die

Then put a price

On the hours we endure

This lurid life

Plastic blaze

It’s too soon

For your garish doom

To fill the room

Give me time

To make right

Shoot out the light

Give up the fight

Plastic blaze

Rainbow haze

Toxic fumes

Begin to fill the room

Choking you

With their modern gloom

Plastic blaze

Plastic blaze

Rainbow haze

Toxic fumes

Begin to fill the room

Choking you

With their modern gloom

Plastic blaze

We all knew it would end with a crash

Now we’re sat here sifting through the ash

Can we really salvage anything?

Can you feel anything?