White Horse - Alela Diane

Get off your high horse, hey man

Get off your white horse, hey man

Your gallop can’t shit nothing on the darkness

The rush of river water knows much more

Everyone must take a road

Take the road, that’s all they’re on

Everyone must take a road

Take the road, that’s all they’re on

You let it in, with a gust you take it in

Take in charm from shadow with the dawn

The sun will tell you when you must walk on

Are you like clowns or as headstrong as stones?

Do you open with dust to the black night?

Be careful with visions when drawn to the sky

Be wary of such constellations

No, we cannot be sure of our gallop or gate

But there’s one thing I knew, you know for sure

Everyone must take a road

Take the road, that’s all they’re on

Everyone must take a road

Take the road, that’s all they’re on

What of release?

What of ravens and the white birds?

A mystery, the echo left by deaf

We are hopeful, we are scattered, we are dust

We are hopeful, we are scattered, we are dust

We are hopeful, we are scattered, we are dust