[Verse 1] Memory lost. A yellow trot, an orange throb. A gallop up the vertical space. [Verse 2] I turn to the world with the breast of a horse. A chest of muscle through the gorgeous rot. [Outro] Back and forth. Round and round. [end]
[Verse 1] Memory lost. A yellow trot, an orange throb. A gallop up the vertical space. [Verse 2] I turn to the world with the breast of a horse. A chest of muscle through the gorgeous rot. [Outro] Back and forth. Round and round. [end]
