[Verse 1] The cold fog is holding me down It's beyond black, and you can't hear a sound But the white horse at the window Wants to know if I'm good to go But it's confusing and I'm not sure If I know [Pre-Chorus] The gap is stitched together By twine and dead trees like grouped weary arms Holding her hand but we can't see [Chorus] The bridge is long And at the party the blast was unexpected I saw her for the first time Before it detonated I scream in blood and glass Not knowing about you But I wasn't ready For the horse made out of glue [Verse 2] The sound it left is a sadness in the bones It roars out the loudest, and never leaves me alone I walk the cracks of the empty supermarket aisle The humidity makes me porcelain missing the painted smile I’m looking at the label on the thing that made me bleed A manufactured silence, a symptomatic need [Pre-Chorus] And the gap is growing wider, though the twine is staying tight Trying to not fall into blackness, just outside the light. [Bridge] The mirror cracked, but the light's a dirty blue. It's calling out all the defects in the room. This gravity is heavy, it’s a cheap refrain But the white horse Said, "I'm the only way to reach the pain." And I wasn't ready... for the horse made out of glue. [Chorus] The bridge is long And at the party the blast was unexpected I saw her for the first time Before it detonated I scream in blood and glass Not knowing about you But I wasn't ready For the horse made out of glue
