High Horse - Live

She is fiction
She's a curse
She's a pretty thing on a high, high shelf
You've got your eyes open
You know your worth
But there's so many things that you want for yourself, oh

We get what we deserve
We never really learn

I keep tallies
I keep score
I'm a petty thing on a high, high horse
You've got your mouth open
I hold my tongue
There's so many things that we can't ignore

We get what we deserve
We never really learn
Or do we?

I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?
I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?

You're a sweetheart
You're a curse
You're a passing grade on a low, low bar
I got my eyes open
I know your worth
But I've got so many things in my hungry heart

We get what we deserve
Don't we?
We never really learn
Or do we?

I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?
I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?

You are never gonna change her mind
So don't try
You are never gonna change her mind
So don't try

I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?
I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?
I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?
I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?

Thank you so much, Grand Rapids!



Credits
Writer(s): The Crane Wives
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