Night Town, Night Owls

I like it 
When the sunlight drips onto your freckles

And you seem to make even the tulips smile

I’m headed down to the night town 

Down beneath the night owls

There’s a contrast between the red lights and

The break pedal 

I like it 

When your purple lips are pressed against floors of air 

And you don’t understand how beautiful

You are when you’re rushing 

I’m headed to the night town 

Beneath the night owls

There’s a contrast between what I say 

And what I mean