It's a neon city and the lights are pretty
But nothing's real anymore

Three cars passing, everlasting
Same old faces, going places
Fast, too fast

And no one knows where roses grow
In this town
And who can say where children play
In this town

It's a neon city and the lights are pretty
But something's missing, somewhere

Signs that sparkle in the dark
Will beckon us to clubs and bars too bad, too bad

And no one knows where roses grow
In this town
And who can hide the heart thats' died
In this town

How soon the flowers wither now
Where all the cool rivers now
Oh so far away
From here

Time must go on flying
But somewhere a dreams dying
And all that stays the same
Is blood

It's a neon city and the lights are pretty
But nothing's real anymore

Busy stores with open doors
And people rushing always rushing
Fast too fast

And no one knows where roses grow
In this town
And who can say where children play
In this town.
