Horses

It was a bad time of year for it
Henry had gone back to Boston
The woods were waiting for me
And every hour is a reminder
Oh how the world still loves a cage

And if we are anything
Then we are all brothers
If we are anyone's
Then we are each other's
It was a bad time of year for it
Henry had gone back to Boston
The woods were waiting for me

Get your guns cause in the end
It's really no good
If you've got no blood on your hands
Get your guns cause in the end
It's really no good if you don't die

It was a bad four years for it
Like being lonely in Paris
And we're gentlemen no more
And every night was a reminder
Oh how the world still loves a cage

And if we are anything
Then we are all brothers
If we are anyone's
Then we are each other's
It was a bad time of year for it
Henry had gone back to Boston
The woods were waiting for me

Go get your guns cause
In the end it's really no good
If you've got no blood on your hands
Get your guns cause in the end
It's really no good if you
Don't die if you don't
Go get your guns cause
In the end it's really no good
If you've got no blood on your hands
Get your guns cause in the end
It's really no good
If you don't die if you don't

Horses can feel more than we do
(So put me out of my misery)

Get your guns cause
In the end it's really no good
If you've got no blood on your hands
Get your guns cause in the end
It's really no good if
You don't die if you don't



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