If I'm left on that side
Just like (?)
If my horse has died
Least the battle will be mine(?)
And that's not mine to decide
Well, this horse chooses it lives or dies
Lock and find the shoreline
Lock into the skyline
Bridges far from the fault lines
This fault is not mine, oh no
Lock and find the shoreline
I'm glued to the skyline
This fault, it's not, it's not mine, it's ours
You can, you can, tell what's real, what is false
This dead horse has been beaten long enough
Long enough, from the (?) of us