walking down that main drag   some good night with moonlight   peering in just enough to move us to our feet   get us out the door   i think i jumped alongside the curb   with you in the gutter hotstepping street clutter   we didn't speak   just exhaled frozen worlds      oh, turn on, burn on      did you think we had a destination   other than away from exhaustion or apprehension   did you think i was leading you ever so slightly   lightly headed secretly toward some deserted city corner   to neck in the woods   no, let's just get a fire started   ignite a heat to prompt our feet to make a stance   against feeling beat      why can't we be simple and enough to matter      where to go from here now that it's clear   this place like any other loses appeal then cover   begins to stifle, begging for a quick revival   or a smart move to jumpstart an upheaval   gotta change up the circumstance   fit in more romances   sleep in a strange bed nightly   with a new vision to send you off to sleep tightly   and remind you to turn on, burn on