Keep Your Future in Hands _ Hold On to Your Horses

I never walked on the holy mountain
It didn't go well I was suffering
Tough I would've loved to have seen lots of things
The brainwaves of defeat still present themselves in my dreams
Life became twice as hard for me

And I swear that I've never been so scared
Here comes that panic attack
Try to steer clear off this path
And keep your future in hands, oh well

I try to claim what I pretend to be
A man with a plausible plan like Colin Zeal
It's all part of my psychology
Being happy seems surreal

And I swear that I've never been so scared
Here comes that panic attack
Try to steer clear off this path
And keep your future in hands, oh well

Hold on to your horses
Listen up to me
I am not confused, you're senseless
And I broke down and I screamed and I cried: "I'll go home"
And now it's over, over, over



Credits
Writer(s): Morten Tellegen
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