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Black Horse

 

Black Horse


A feeling so grand
In a story so bold
Did I lose my head
To watch it all go

Morale had yet to fall
And I should have seen it coming
I'd have wisdom in my years
You know I spent them all running from it all
From confrontation big or small
From it all and I can't wait
Not anymore

What force is pulling you?
Some force I feel it too
Black horse I take your reins
Black horse I follow you

And I need my reasons
But reasons aren't clear
When I see a wallet
Filled with fresh stacks of bills

Morale had yet to fall
And I should have seen it coming
I'd have wisdom in my years
You know I spent them all running from it all
From confrontation big or small
From it all and I can't wait
Not anymore

What force is pulling you?
Some force I feel it too
Black horse I take your reins
Black horse I follow you

Morale had yet to fall
And I should have seen it coming
I'd have wisdom in my years
You know I spent them all running from it all
From confrontation big or small
From it all and I can't wait
Not anymore

What force is pulling you?
Some force I feel it too
Black horse I take your reins
Black horse I follow you

I follow you
I follow you
I follow you

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