Pony Shoes

Out of control with your soul
But you don't know it's all your fault
Watching your style for half a mile
If you make them cry, it's all your fault

Swept up by some weary little boney hands for you
Headed out to ride on your brittle pony shoes

It's this feeling that leads you sinking
There's no meaning and it's all your fault
There's no choice but for you to use your voice
I know you miss the point, it's all your fault

Swept up by some weary little boney hands for you
Headed out to ride on your brittle pony shoes

If you don't listen then good luck with yourself
Is there room in your heart to give in to some help
With a sunset sky, you sit with the empty
So tell it with your eyes
That you don't need to ride away
If you still got something to say, don't get swept away

It's all your fault

Swept up by some weary little boney hands for you
Headed out to ride on your brittle pony shoes

Out of control with your soul
But you don't know it's all your fault



Credits
Writer(s): Greg Pennington
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