| Me And My Horses |
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| Me and my horses |
| Trouble in two places |
| Pass the city walls |
| Down the city rolls |
| Thought I was close |
| To the place where I rose |
| Me and my first date |
| We give and we take |
| We evaluate |
| We negotiate |
| We communicate |
| Thought I was late |
| When I passed through the gate |
| This feeling I hate |
| You know, wherever you’re meant to go |
| Back home |
| Like houses |
| Like home |
| Like leaving |
| Like shoes |
| Like running |
| Like fast |
| Like horses |
| Like trust |
| Like purses |
| Like horns |
| Like dancing |
| Like drowning |
| With a stone |
| In your pocket |
| With a stone |
| Like crawling |
| Like worry |
| Like possibly |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
| Like maybe |
