Black Horse

Feeling your way through the darkness
Lighting alone on your black horse
Stealing away stealing away black horse
Feeling your way stealing away
Black horse
Whoa whoa
We ride through the night into the sunrise
Chase out the light that burns in your eyes
As if to say that this is the way back home
So show me the way
Is there a way black horse
A place to call home
A place to call home
But finally we see the past is just a hill
That hunts tomorrow down
This rising world that we must go
Feeling a way
And finally we see in my dreams my world
We’ll face tomorrow down this rising world
And suddenly we care
And build tomorrow down this rising world
This rising world
This rising world