I'm a headless horseman
on quilted sand dunes.
With my neck wide open,
I pray for refuge.
Cuz since I've been found I've been living a life in cages
withering down to the champagne quicksand.
Wrestling doubt I've been dragging around for ages
I tried to let it down but my veins are hopeless
Cuz I loved
in cold blood
and got used to it.
Angels say trust the detox,
but I'm shaking I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup.
I'm a tritone bible
with misprint logic;
I count lunar cycles
with faithless prophets.
Cuz since I've been found I've been living a life in cages,
Withering down to the champagne quicksand.
Wrestling doubt I've been dragging around for ages.
I tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless.
Cuz I loved
in cold blood
and got used to it.
Angels say trust
the detox,
but I'm shaking I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup.
I'm a mountainless valley,
never comforted crashing.
I'm just another stone on broken walls.
Racing the winds in a hurricane I'm not as brave as I once was.
I've been kicking these rocks in a river and they've been sinking low.
Oh, they've been going low.
I may, I might, I won't
cuz they've been sinking low.
Won't keep a promise I can't make cause I've been going low.
Cuz I love
in cold blood
and got used to it.
Angels say trust
the detox,
but I'm shaking I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup.
