Dylan Antone - Where the Horses Are

I'm sittin' here, try'n to
Tag along,
You've been driving
For way too long
I'm still here, Hope it's
Alright,
You need to make it,
Back again tonight
Your struggle feels like it's all at home
The only problem is you're not at home
I hope you'll make due
While you can,
I'll always know that, your happier
with that man
I hope he takes you and
puts you through hell
the way that you did me while,
I wasn't well
Your struggle feels like it's all at home
The only problem is you're not at home
I guess I'll kill myself if, it makes you feel tall,
I guess I'll kill myself if, it makes you feel
Anything at all
Your struggle feels like its all at home
the only problem is you're not at home
Take you
Take you
Take you
To where the horses are oh-h-h-h
To where the horses are
Take you
Take you
Take you
To where the horses are
To where the horses are
Go find,
Go find,
Go find,
Go find,
Go find,
Go find,
Go find, girl
Where the horses are

Written by:
Dylan Evavold

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