Psychedelic Runaway - Guardian

Tried to find myself

Instead I found a stowaway

Technicolor realm

A supersonic holiday

When the drink has lost its fizz

Like a dog returns to his

Drowning in the ebb and flow

Shove that conscience back

Can’t afford an overload

Reaching up too high

We fell away

Reaching for a sun ray

It happened in the sixties

It happens today

Psychedelic runaway

Runaway

Smack, strap, flashback, truth

Little Jackie’s got a bluish grin

Face that empty tomb

In vein she tries to fill it in

Looking up too high

She fell away

Reaching for a sun ray

It happened in the sixties

It happens today

Psychedelic runaway

Runaway

You don’t understand

You won’t

You can’t grasp the plan

You won’t

Looking up too high

You fell away

Reaching for a sun ray

It happened in the sixties

It happens today

Psychedelic runaway

Feathers started melting

As you flew the skies

Searching for the undefined

What happened in the sixties

Still happens today

Psychedelic runaway