The Cardigans – A Good Horse

It takes no match to give me a spark

Now I’m trying out another heart

I’ve been winding ’bout a fresh start

I’ve found myself a good horse

Eyes burning on the quicksand

And I run it through the hollow land

I’ve fed it with a shaky hand

I found myself a strong horse

These are the promises I can keep

These are the promises I can keep

To live like I must

And ride with the dust in my face

In grace

I’ve found myself a good horse

Yes I’ve found myself a strong horse

But things remain not different then before

These are the promises I can keep

Yes these are the promises I can keep

To live like I must

And ride with the dust in my face

These are the promises I can keep

These are the promises I can keep

To live like I must

And ride with the dust in my face

In grace