A Good Horse — The Cardigans

It takes no match to give me a spark, Now I'm trying out another heart, I've been whining 'bout a fresh start I found myself a good horse!

Hey!

I spurred it on the quicksand And I rolled it through the hollow lands I fed you 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'm must And ride with the dust in my face In race (?)

I found myself a good horse Yes, I found myself a strong horse But things remain no different than before

oh These are the promises I can keep yes, These are the promises I can keep To live like I'm must And ride with the dust in my face These are the promises I can keep

oh 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 In grace In grace