Horses

It ain't as if, we wanted this,

We had nowhere else to go.

Yesterday we were kreepin',

I guess we broke some kind of law.

I come to you every evening,

But you never know what I want...

Even though you are here again,

It still don't make any sense.

If you come back next year again,

I still won't know where you went.

And if there are horses,

We won't know how they'll be trained.

But I guess, it's the only way.

But I guess it's the only way.