If we ever leave this place it’ll never be too soon, something deep is broken and laying there in ruin
Somebody knocked me from my horse and now it’s out of reach, the last time I was in your arms you taught me how to teach
I got a call from ‘cross the sea but the message was in code, and now it’s lost forever just like that horse I rode
But you taught me how to teach and that quality is rare, don’t ever break the spell, but I can see a little tear
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