Four Horses by Passenger
Four horses pull a carriage through an empty street
And though the day is cold and still
They are not breathing
They make no sound at all
As easily as water finds it's way to ground
They bleed into the brick and are gone
And I have seen what I have seen as I fall
Like a whisper in the dome of Saint Paul
And the drowning man's forgot what he's called
But he illuminates our town for us all
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So walk up the narrow staircase from the balcony
And at the top go out and grip the golden railing
The view from up here really takes your breath away
And you step out of your skin and you're gone
And I have seen what I have seen as I fall
Like a whisper in the dome of Saint Paul
And the drowning man's forgot what he's called
But he illuminates our town
So follow me down to the riverside honey
We can pack our bags and take all our money
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