Wooden Sky (The)
My Old Ghosts
Horses by my window goWhen you're fast asleep far belowAnd I hope that you never knowThat while you sleep I still find time for my old ghostsSee I was born just yesterdayAnd I try to tell my feet to stay but they won'tYou know it's hard to find a friendBut I'm dumb and I might change my mind againWhen it's slow I think I'd rather dieThen pass this off on some unsuspecting childAngie came to me todayAnd said she was born to lead but not to sayThat she knows there's no hope Of making good on all those promises that she wroteSurely there's been some mistakeSome blind omission or a spot for change but noYou know it's hard to find a friendBut I'm dumb and I might change my mind againWhen I'm low I still look to ghostsTo keep a cool eye on the hand that holds my throatSee I was born just yesterdayAnd I try to tell my feet to stay but they won't
From Letras Mania