run little sister, run so fast, I see he’s gaining on you
take a breath and make it last
the darkwater horizon
smile like you mean it
and just cast the light of hell right out of here
no one else can see it, the shape that makes you fall on fallow ground
so no more laying down, and no more dragging out
it’s the darkhorse you give legs to, no one else can ride
in the wake of strange beginnings, we can still stand high
sing a song, a verse unhinged, passed down from our mother
take breath and make it count and learn to sing another
try ‘cause we need to and laugh the life of hell right out of here
no one else can see him, the shape that makes you fall on fallow ground
so lay your burden down in the springtime that surrounds you
it’s the darkhorse we give legs to, no one else can ride
in the wake of strange beginnings, we can still stand high
it’s you and, you and I lie
it’s the darkhorse we give legs to, that I am proud to ride
in the wake of weak beginnings, we can still stand high
it’s you and I. you and I still try
supported by 383 fans who also own “On Dark Horses”
I love this album - the ambiance, poetic lyricism, and themes are quickly making this one of my favourite albums. I expected to be enthralled with Chelsea's work, but this is sublime! Jeremy Garcia
supported by 289 fans who also own “On Dark Horses”
Not so much a return to form as it is an amalgamation of all of her work coalesced into her best record since Apokalypsis. A great headphone record to get comfy with after a long day and a couple shots of Fernet. brantly