Kiarah Alexa - High Horse

Tell your friends I'm keeping score
They're a bunch of silent overlords
I'll die on my high horse
Tell yourself you're not the source
Your ignorance is a blissful sword
I'll die on my high horse

And I'll breathe again
When it's out of my head, out of my mind
Out of my hair falling, falling behind
Out of my skin, no more strife
Out of my bed, get out of my life
And you'll seethe again
When I take back my head, into the light
Out of my body, take back the night
Take back my skin, out of sight
Take back my bed, get out and fight

Alright and fragile minds will hold the door
And shield their eyes to what they once ignored
I cry on my high horse
Guilty and without remorse
There's violence in the floorboards
I dry my eyes on my high horse

And I'll breathe again
When it's out of my head, out of my mind
Out of my hair falling, falling behind
Out of my skin, no more strife
Out of my bed, get out of my life
And you'll seethe again
When I take back my head, into the light
Out of my body, take back the night
Take back my skin, out of sight
Take back my bed, get out and fight
Get out and fight
Get out of my life

Tell your friends I'm keeping score
There's violence in the floorboards
There's violence in the floorboards
I'll breathe again
It's ground zero
We're not your heroes
We'll breathe again
I'll breathe again
I dry my eyes on my high horse

Written by:
Kiarah Hortance

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