Oh God I think I'm dying
And our drinks were just poured
Look outside someone's waiting
With a yellow horse
With a hole in my heart I was s'posed to ride
In morning traffic
With a golden hand by your fortress side
But without magic
Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home
A horse is not a home
Uninvited to the play where language doesn't hurt
With nothing on my shirt
Sometimes I swim with you in a room that is ocean sized and clear
Not here where all I breath is smoke
With a hole in my heart I was s'posed to ride
In morning traffic
With a golden hand by your fortress side
But without magic
Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home
A horse is not a home
With a hole in my heart I was s'posed to ride
In morning traffic
With a golden hand by your fortress side
But without magic
Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home
A horse is not a home
Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home
A horse is not a home
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written by KARLSSON, CHRISTIAN / WINNBERG, PONTUS JOHAN / BLAKEMORE, ANDREW WYATT
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