Horse Trotting The Feet Not Touching The Ground by Knot Lyrics
Horse trotting, feet not touching the ground
Head hanging, hooves just floating around
Can't fool me, I see the pole holding the
Figurine up
Looking
For my mother's open hand
In my father's fist
Somewhere in this museum...
My sibling's open hand
On my little cheek...
But that was
Years ago
And I'm much
Older now
I can't be
Fooled by such
Childish things
As figurines
Head hanging, hooves just floating around
Can't fool me, I see the pole holding the
Figurine up
Looking
For my mother's open hand
In my father's fist
Somewhere in this museum...
My sibling's open hand
On my little cheek...
But that was
Years ago
And I'm much
Older now
I can't be
Fooled by such
Childish things
As figurines