Riding on a dead horse
I'm out in the street
I'm feeling pretty save
I don't know
Where to go
I miss the warm sheets
Of my narrow city cave
I'm driving slow
STOP AND GO
She said her love is deeper than I know
IS IT SO?
That's what I'm asking myself
It's ten past ten
I stop for some gas
A pack of cigarettes
And a chat with the moon
The city disappears
I'm counting the miles
It's cold outside
Tonight
She said her love is deeper than I know
Is it so?
That's what I'm asking myself
She said her love is stronger than herself
Is it so? Or am I just...
RIDING ON A DEAD HORSE...