Are you inside, provider, or I am?
Immersed in all the darkness and decay
Denied the sleep to dream myself away
Said I was bright, too sensitive to fly
Can't tell you why you don't already know
He reins the horse for those I cannot see
Will I like him a gallant rider be?
The skin is pale, the sunken eyes are slow
Writer(s): Peter Jonathan Nicholls, Geoffey Orford Martin, Michael Brian Holmes, Paul Nigel Cook, John William Jowitt
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