True you ride the finest hourse I've ever seen

Standing sixteen, one or two, with eyes wild and green

You ride the horse so well, hands light to the touch

I could never go with you no matter how I wanted to



Ride on, see you, I could never go with you

No matter how I wanted to



When you ride into the night without a trace behind

Run your claw along my gut, one last time

I turn to face an empty space, where you used to lie

And look for a spark that lights the night

Through a teardrop in my eye



Chorus