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

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