it takes no match to give me a spark

now i'm trying out another heart

i've been whining about a fresh start

i've found myself a good horse



i've spurred it over quicksand

and i rode it through the hollow land

and i fed it with a shaky hand

i've found myself a strong horse



these are the promises i can keep

these are the promises i can keep

to live like i must

and ride with the dust in my face

in grace



i've found myself a good horse

yes i've found myself a strong horse

but things remain no different than before



these are the promises i can keep

these are the promises i can keep

to live like i must

and ride with the dust in my face



these are the promises i can keep

these are the promises i can keep

to live like i must

and ride with the dust in my face

in grace