get it right and get it wrong,
make a stand for you alone,
and i dont wonder why, anymore.
take my black, take my white
leave me with a horse to ride
into the gates, into the blood stained sky.

come on down, till my blues are in the ground
another round, just to make me fucking sure

one more lie, one more promise
if i wasnt here tomorrow
would i feel, or would there be nothing?
so i count my lovers in one hand
lie inside a rotten head
and ill see you, see you there