A Horse Is Not a Home

Oh God, I think I'm dying And our drinks were just bought Look outside, someone's waiting With a yellow horse With a hole in the heart I was forced to ride in morning traffic With a golden hand by your fortress side but without magic Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me it won't be long 'Cause a horse is not a home A horse is not a home Uninvited to the play Where language doesn't hurt With nothing on my shirt Sometimes I swim with you In a room that is ocean-sized and clear not here Where all I breathe is smoke With a hole in the heart I was forced to ride in morning traffic With a golden hand by your fortress side but without magic Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me it won't be long 'Cause a horse is not a home A horse is not a home Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me it won't be long 'Cause a horse is not a home A horse is not a home