Stiltskin Horse
See me shed in my mind as I leave to find the circles with the gilded tongue of the eldest son I ask her and I inch a smile as I take a mile from their longings and they from a chain in the fleeting rain as I leave them I don't want to be responsible look at me now in my real skin made a vow my real skin shed it now keep coming in here for now in my real skin I saw a picture frame tied to a horse I saw the crystal night out on the concourse and the ancient trees of the bended knees will fracture and we double take an empty wake and leave them I don't want to be responsible Chorus: 'round and round and round and round round and round and round and round' I don't want to be responsible I don't want to be respoonsible look at me now look at me now Chorus
