Frightened Horses - Space, Tommy Scott, Ryan Clark

I step and step to one side

I keep on falling, falling back in your stride

Sitting on both sides of the fence

Bitching and bitching and bitching

Losing my defences

I am walking in the footsteps of frightened, frightened horses

I am walking in the footsteps of frightened, frightened horses

I talk and I talk to the ouija board

Sometimes I rip out my vocal cords

In the blood and the stone, stone silence

Like a kamikaze butterfly

Hypnotised by violence

I am walking in the footsteps of frightened, frightened horses

I am walking in the footsteps of frightened, frightened horses

I am walking in the footsteps of frightened, frightened horses

I am walking in the footsteps of frightened, frightened horses