It takes no match to give me a spark
Now Im trying out another heart
Ive been winding bout a fresh start
Ive found myself a good horse
Eyes burning on the quicksand
And I run it through the hollow land
Ive fed it with a shaky hand
I found myself a strong horse
These are the promises I can keep
These are the promises I can keep
To live like I must
And ride with the dust in my face
In grace
Ive found myself a good horse
Yes Ive found myself a strong horse
But things remain not different then before
These are the promises I can keep
Yes these are the promises I can keep
To live like I must
And ride with the dust in my face
These are the promises I can keep
These are the promises I can keep
To live like I must
And ride with the dust in my face
In grace
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