Neon
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Lipstick and lashes, the traces of stardom
Lit up on a billboard, so everyone sees them in Neon
Behind the counter she stares out the window
Up at the billboard that's like a reminder in NeonShe hates how she feels but she hangs like a mirror
Maybe a stranger could walk in and see her in Neon
For two cents of danger she'd trust anybody
She'd smoke like a gun, if it meant she might wind upIn Neon the dreams in the light of a promise that dies
A shimmering city, a glimmer of hope and a lie
In Neon the name's gone, there's no reason why anymore
Trust them and wind up alone behind a locked door, in Neon, in NeonPictures and patterns, the touches of glamor
Cut into a fashion that flashes above them in Neon
A hot cup of coffee held in her fingers
A perfect complexion that lingers above her in NeonShe hates how she feels but she hangs like a mirror
Maybe a stranger could walk in and see her in Neon
For a shot at the title, she'd slip into something
She'd smolder like ashes, if it meant she might wind upIn Neon the dreams in the light of a promise that dies
A shimmering city, a glimmer of hope and a lie
In Neon the name's gone, there's no reason why anymore
Trust them and wind up alone behind a locked door, in NeonIn Neon the dreams in the light of a promise that dies
A shimmering city, a glimmer of hope and a lie, in Neon
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Grey's Anatomy Quotes

When we say things like "people don't change" it drives scientist crazy because change is literally the only constant in all of science. Energy. Matter. It's always changing, morphing, merging, growing, dying. It's the way people try not to change that's unnatural. The way we cling to what things were instead of letting things be what they are. The way we cling to old memories instead of forming new ones. The way we insist on believing despite every scientific indication that anything in this lifetime is permanent. Change is constant. How we experience change that's up to us. It can feel like death or it can feel like a second chance at life. If we open our fingers, loosen our grips, go with it, it can feel like pure adrenaline. Like at any moment we can have another chance at life. Like at any moment, we can be born all over again.

Meredith

Callie: Did anyone ever think you two were a couple?
Meredith: No, because we screw boys like whores on tequila.
Cristina: Then we either try to marry them or drown ourselves.
Callie: Huh.