When I ride on my white horse
I rescue you - heroically of course
I carry you home and set you on the ground
Where you once were lost, now you are found
Now my horse must be fed, and my horse must be groomed
And the burdens of ownership assumed
Will you put food in my manger or on your table?
Who needs a white horse when your life's not a fable?
Nobody wants, nobody needs
A white horse whose mane has faded
A white horse who can't slow down
A white horse who hates the stable
A white horse when the danger's gone
Nobody wants a white horse who's broken down
My horse must be fed, and my horse must be groomed
And the burdens of ownership assumed
Will you put food in my manger or on your table?
Who needs a white horse when your life's not a fable?
When I die on my white horse
Trying to rescue you, foolishly of course
Who will carry me home and set me in the ground?
Some things once lost can never be found
Nobody wants, nobody needs
A white horse whose mane has faded
A white horse who'll run you down
A white horse whose love is tainted
A white horse when the danger's gone
Nobody wants a white horse who's broken down
