Ode To The Mets - Spotify Singles

Up on his horse, up on his horse
Not gonna wake up here anymore
Listen one time, it's not the truth
It's just a story I tell to you

Easy to say, easy to do
But it's not easy; well, maybe for you
Hope that you find it, hope that it's good
Hope that you read it, I think that you should

Cuts you some slack as he sits back
Sizes you up, plans his attack

I got it all, I got it all
Waiting for me down on the street
But now you gotta do something special for me
I'm gonna say what's on my mind
Then I'll walk out, then I'll feel fine

Yeah, I'm under his thumb, I'm on his back
I will not show my teeth too quick
I need you there, I need you there
I didn't know, I didn't know

Back from his trip, he's at the door
When he gets back, he's on the phone
Innocent eye, innocent heart
No, it's not wrong, but it's not right

Innocent time, out on his own
Not gonna do that; I'm out of control
You were just bored, playing guitar
Learned all your tricks, it wasn't too hard

It's the last one now, I can promise you that
I'm gonna find out the truth when I get back

Gone now are the old times, forgotten
Time to hold on the railing
The Rubik's cube isn't solving for us
Old friends, long forgotten
The old ways at the bottom of the ocean
Now has swallowed
The only thing that's left is us
So pardon the silence that you're hearing
It's turning
Into a deafening, painful, shameful roar