My Horse Must Lose (Portugal the Man)

My angel, Empathy Drawn me beneath the wings, want slender fingers Of our home's to feather leaf Mother is a mouth upon My neck, a pink bird Sun in the belly And I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no I don't wanna sing Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems I don’t wanna sing, I don’t wanna say no Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems These words are simply small black statuaries Between you and me I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems I don't wanna say no Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems My angel, Empathy Drawn me beneath the wings, want slender fingers Of our home's to feather leaf Mother is a mouth upon My neck, a pink bird Sun in the belly And I don't wanna sing, I don't wanna say no I don't wanna sing Not today, my martyr, gorgeous he will lay in gems Okay