Daniel Johnston

High Horse
I was thinking about your loveyou was only hiding, like the lord abovelooking down like an angel, upon my lonely lifeamd no matter the angle, I want you to be wifeI was dreaming, you understoodyou were thinking, you wished you wouldlooking down form your high horselike I didn't matter of coursewhat they say at the funeralit darkens and remorseyou were thinking I was sleeping in my thoughtsso lonely my tears fall down my brainrode my train for a cheap price, baby its no supriselooking down from your high horse, listening to my lullabyI was thinking, that the world of sina sinking feeling, like I'm falling in love againlooking down from your high horses, like I didn't matter of coursesay hello at my funeralI'll be right there on timeyou could only be my love, dated like the stars aboveyou could only be my love, loooove, looove From Letras Mania