Wednesday, 29 November 2017

PALOMINO


Ride with me, boy, on my palomino
Racin' through grey skies, lookin' for the yellow
Leave your father, mother, sister to the TV shows
They try to fix you, but sorrow's in the marrow
Ride with me, boy, on my palomino
Racin' through grey skies, lookin' for the yellow
Leave your father, mother, sister to the TV shows
They try to fix you, but sorrow's in the marrow

People are afraid of the quiet ones
But I'm terrified of those that laugh too much
Sorrow sit and lie when you get too close
So I ride to your front yard and through your window
I will whisper

Ride with me, boy, on my palomino
Racin' through grey skies, lookin' for the yellow
Leave your father, mother, sister to the TV shows
They try to fix you, but sorrow's in the marrow
Ride with me, boy, on my palomino
Racin' through grey skies, lookin' for the yellow
Leave your father, mother, sister to the TV shows
They try to fix you, but sorrow's in the marrow

How are ghosts so loud, and treat you cruel?
the edge of
There is something I know when you're near
That I forget when you go
I'm gonna save you from the insincere

Ride with me, boy, on my palomino
Racin' through grey skies, lookin' for the yellow
Leave your father, mother, sister to the TV shows
They try to fix you, but sorrow's in the marrow
Ride with me, boy, on my palomino
Racin' through grey skies, lookin' for the yellow
Leave your father, mother, sister to the TV shows
They try to fix you, but sorrow's in the marrow

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