Rogue Pony

I thought about where you might have been, stumbling down the streets

Frantically driving off in the night, oh history always repeats

There was a time where you caught me blind, I couldn't see past the wall

I don't like climbing, I won't sacrifice me

But you'd be swinging by now

But you'd be swinging by now

And I was wrapped up in where you would go, I forgot to count my own steps

Putting one foot in front of another, I didn't check what would come next

Roaming down streets where heathens would go

Now I know, I know, I know

Checking in places with ghost looking faces