Sam Draper - The Society of Horses Lyrics

The fall, the flood
The banks are wearing thin
The end, the days
Redirect my mail
To a whirlpool in the Pacific Ocean
Steal from the day
What the day doesn't want to give

I never thought I would end up down here
With the mammoths and the milky bones
Oil slick and endless
Oil slick and endless

Carry my notes to frozen tombs
Scatter them for all the sea to see
With a hundred words for snow
Never let me go
With a hundred words for snow
Never let me go

Glow with resentment
And shudder with glee
Friends in high places
Oh, sorrowful me

In between the hope and the reality
Your friends in high places
Oh, sorrowful me
Sorrowful me

Fell in with the society of horses
Fell out with the beige people by my side
The sun will set elsewhere
And I will wash away
And princesses ascend
And I shall remain

The sun will set elsewhere
And I will wash away
And princesses ascend
And I shall remain
I shall remain