PFERD

[Verse 1] Hooves in the hallway I don’t ask why Mane in the mirror Covering my eyes You brush down my shoulder Say I’m doing fine Every thought a slow circle Never quite mine [Chorus] I’m your horse, of course Of course… my horse!!!! Watching from the rafters while you set the course I’m your horse, of course Riding my own back Through a field that keeps folding into what I lack [Verse 2] Bit between my sentences Metal in my mouth You say “easy, you’re stable” But I’m phasing out Hands on the bridle Hands I can’t feel You’re laughing in daylight I’m not sure I’m real [Chorus] I’m your horse, of course Of course… my horse!!!! Every step I’m taking splits me at the source I’m your horse, of course Half above, half below One of me is moving One of me won’t go [Bridge – stripped / eerie] Do you see me or the outline If I leave this body does it stay mine Say it again say it again so I know where I end [Final Chorus – degraded] I’m your— horse— of— course… From the rafters From the rafters You say it I become it I say it I’m lost