goodbye horses - Psyche

You told me, I see you rise

But, it always falls

I see you come, I see you go

You say, «All things pass into the night»

And I say, «Oh no sir I must say you’re wrong

I must disagree, oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong»

Won’t you listen to me

You told me, I’ve seen it all before

Been there, I’ve seen my hopes and dreams

A lying on the ground

I’ve seen the sky just begin to fall

And you say, «All things pass into the night»

And I say, «Oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong

I must disagree, oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong»

Won’t you listen to me

Good-bye horses I’m flying over you

Good-bye horses I’m flying over you