Shadowclub - Dark Horse

I was a dark horse before you met me
I told you all about those days
Funny how secrets can be weapons when you need one
I always thought that you were pure
Told you that god was on the living room chair
I'll always know you as a snake in the grass
You were a fiction
You'll fade like pictures on the wall
You think you got away with most of me
But all I gave you was the ghost of me
You left the keys at reception
I lived for days out of my car
And summer was hellfire that year
I kept on feeling I had failed as a man
I slit my wrist to let the alcohol drain
Luckily god was in the living room chair
I'll always know you as a snake in the grass
You were a fiction
You'll fade like pictures on the wall
You think you got away with most of me
But all I gave you was the ghost of me
Yeah all I gave you was the ghost of me
Yeah all I gave you was the ghost of me

Written by:
Jacques Moolman

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