Fine horses don't know
I'll regret my soul
This is the more I've craved for
In the endless steam
It rescues me
She's more like someone else than me
Wash away
She's more like somone else, not me
Wish away
Bastards take the other way
They back away
CharmicarmicatFine horses don't know I'll regret my soul This is the more I've craved for In the endless steam It rescues me She's more like someone else than me Wash away She's more like somone else, not me Wish away Bastards take the other way They back away |