A Horse Is Not A Home

Oh God, I think I'm dying
 And our drinks were just bought
 Look outside, someone's waiting
 With a yellow horse
 With a hole in the heart I was forced to ride in morning traffic
 With a golden hand by your fortress side but without magic
 Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me it won't be long
 'Cause a horse is not a home
 A horse is not a home
 Uninvited to the play
 Where language doesn't hurt
 With nothing on my shirt
 Sometimes I swim with you
 In a room that is ocean-sized and clear not here
 Where all I breathe is smoke
 With a hole in the heart I was forced to ride in morning traffic
 With a golden hand by your fortress side but without magic
 Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me it won't be long
 'Cause a horse is not a home
 A horse is not a home
 Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me it won't be long
 'Cause a horse is not a home
 A horse is not a home