If I was to listen
I'd turn back
Give up all my reasons
Forgive up the pastYou think
I'd swallow that
Bear away the ceilings
Just to stop and askOf fluorescein
Fluorescein
Fluorescein
ThorazineThey 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 endSo many lives, lights
Runaway life
So many lightsWhen they locked you up
They shut me out
And gave me the keys
So I could show you 'roundBut we were not allowed
Omens of a daydream
A cottage you're boundBy thorazine
Fluorescein
Fluorescein
Thorazine
They give you this
They take away that
FluoresceinThere will be no rallies
There will be no long lost friends
Caught in on the spotlight
Running out of present tenseHa-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 endSo many lights
RunawayPlease come back
Please come back
Please come back
Pale horsePlease come back
Please come back
Please come back
Pale horsePlease come back
Please come back
Please come back
Pale horsePlease come back
Please come back
Please come back
Pale horseAfter 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