Mary Timony 14 Horses
I've been trying all the time…
with 14 horses on my mind…
Take us back to LA
riding on the dapple-gray
this busted telephone is on fire
our love became a funeral pyre.
I don't know how it came undone…
the planet of kingdom come…
I fell in a poison well
through the waters I saw hell
take the telephone outside
someone bury it alive.
The crystal ship of your mind…
the white horse of space and time…
take us back to LA
sail across the USA
set the horses on fire
get us out of this pyre.
