Fears Tears regrets and gloom,
The fog rolls in under
The two horse moon.

I've two ways to go, with a choice of three,
The fourth swallows everything as she whispers "follow me.

Laughter through the lies now fill the room,
All now shines bright under the two horse moon.

Hold me back, two is now one
Hold me steady until the wild one comes.
What lies beneath you can not see,
For I will take your everything and whisper" follow me.

Laid apon my soulful side,
Empty transparent and consumed.
"Stand me up, refill this life!
screams the man on the two horse moon.