[Verse] Flickering lights on the cityscape cold I want the reflectors Chasing shadows grown old Broken dreams beggin' for collectors [Verse 2] In the alleyways lost and found I want the reflectors Echoes screaming without a sound Hopes buried six feet under [Chorus] I want the reflectors You might as well call me Jasper Douglas Shreddin' through the sectors Like a ghost in the circuits [Verse 3] Pain of glass shattered on the floor I want the reflectors Scars on my soul no longer sore Drown it all in electric hum [Verse 4] Quick flashes in the midnight run I want the reflectors Looking for the dawn never begun Tearin' through the neon drum [Bridge] Broken beacons in a wasteland wide I want the reflectors Stray dogs on the city's tide Runnin' wild no protectors