White Horse
White horse on a hill
I don't wanna see your face
When you hear those words
Do they make you reminisce
Look at you and I am sick
We are exhausted
I fell out of the door
Sure of what I wasn't sure
Aching from your ache
If I'm here will it leave
My little bruise does not deceive
Shrug it off for now
This is sick and I don't feel safe
I don't wanna see your face
When you hear those words
Do they make you reminisce
Look at you and I am sick
We are exhausted
I fell out of the door
Sure of what I wasn't sure
Aching from your ache
If I'm here will it leave
My little bruise does not deceive
Shrug it off for now
This is sick and I don't feel safe
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Writer(s): Vivi Milne
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