High Horse Songtext
von Early James

I kinda sorta wish that I could keep clean
In the kinda sorta way that I used to be
A child-like belief
And time′s been the thief all along
It's the view from this high horse I′m on

A fever-dream it seems of just passing the time
Too much nicotine, caffeine and wine
My milk-mustache shaved
Things I once craved, make me yawn
It's the view from this high horse I'm on


I can′t remember the last time
that I climbed a tree
Now when I′m high
there ain't much that I wanna see

All I remember is waking up under the sink
Why can′t I go out at night
And just have one little drink
Or two, or three, or four

I kinda sorta wish that I could keep clean
In the kinda sorta way that I used to be
A child-like belief
And time's been the thief all along
It′s the view from this high horse I'm on