words and music written by
© 1999 Jeff Cosco ASCAP
Fluorescent fire crowding the room
Filled with desire to leave this tomb
False light so blinding our senses know lies
The truth isn’t always the way to survive oh oh
Everything looks better in dim light
What shadows are hiding from plain sight
Are things that can hurt you when it’s bright
Everything looks better in dim light
Turn up the music so it’s all we can here
Won’t hear the footsteps, no need to fear
Numbing of senses it isn’t so bad
It keeps us from living the bad dreams we have, oh, oh