Pale Horse

If i was to listen
I'd turn back
Give up all my reasons
Forgive up the past

You think i'd swallow that
Bear away the ceilings
Just to stop and ask

Of fluorescein
Fluorescein
Fluorescein
Thorazine

They give you this
They take away that
Thorazine
There will be no rallies
There will be no long lost friends
Empty all the insides
Empty of the last pretends
You stand by your feeling of an end

So many lives/lights
Runaway life
So many lights

When they locked you up
They shut me out
And gave me the keys so i could show you ‘round
But we were not allowed
Omens of a daydream, a cottage you’re bound
By thorazine
Fluorescein
Fluorescein
Thorazine
They give you this
They take away that
Fluorescein

There will be no rallies
There will be no long lost friends
Caught in/on the spotlight
Running out of present tense -ha-ha ha-ha ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. No one will get that until the book. (or this blog.)
Fixed on a feeling of an end

So many lights
Runaway

Please come back
Please come back
Please come back, pale horse
Please come back
Please come back
Please come back, pale horse

Please come back please come back
Please come back, pale horse

Please come back
Please come back
Please come back, pale horse

After all the craic i told you about the neon black light world/level/floor of the tripping house, "flourescein" is a smile. Especially since you produced the black light tinged affair for "glow" after being told about it...