A syringe full of disco ball light   Another binging Saturday night   (Empty of you, leave it all behind)      Gonna trip on a laser design   Gonna sip on your sweat tonight   (Improvise and fill your eyes)      Then it comes, somewhat indigo   Light shine on my morose state of mind   That I love   Almost trance-like a kind of numb   One with this paradise I've become   I'm gone      Cigarettes so they catch the blind   Smell the flesh    When I stumble inside   (Empty of you, leave it all behind)      One more hit to kick in the high   One more fix to cross the line   (Improvise and fill your eyes)      Then it comes, somewhat indigo   Light shine on my morose state of mind   That I love   Almost trance-like a kind of numb   One with this paradise I've become   I'm gone      -Solo-      Rest my head on a deejay's shrine   That will do, last call tonight      Then it comes, somewhat indigo   Light shine on my morose state of mind   (Shine on, shine on, shine on)   That I love   Almost trance-like a kind of numb   One with this paradise I've become   I'm gone