Wildbirds & Peacedrums Pony
In between the dark shadows
In sharp edges
Are houses
My black black horse's sleeping
My black black horse is sleeping
'Cause I misjudged the season
A girl must do what a boy would
She gotta trade the memories
She gotta trade the memories
I misjudged the season
A girl must do what a boy would
Trade the memories into
New shoes
Pretending truth
Is only new, new, new, new
Blues
Don't lose
Just let loose
Don't lose
Just let loose
Don't lose
Just let loose
