Horses by War Waves Lyrics

When this pain it comes, it comes to see if it can get his roots right into me - the tallest tree, a partly joined settee. But with a weighted sense of irony, will the weight of it begin to breathe some logic in our failed history? But I was never that strong for you - keep it to yourself. Oh! If I could put your hand back into mine to stop your fingers breaking every time, trying to get away because you're dying every night. But with a patient sense of patient I, will the patient in me start to fight? Forgive me, I'll never get this right. We like the horses in the night-time movies. The sense of freedom and their hooves, they move me