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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dark Horses
Dark Horses
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lisa Elle
Lisa Elle
Lyrics
Bobby Waterson
Bobby Waterson
Composer
Steve Ingham
Steve Ingham
Composer
James Porch
James Porch
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Fearless
Richard Fearless
Producer

Lyrics

He called the shots, he called the angry shots
He lost his nerve, he lost his whole world
He could not speak for he might fail her
He's so alone, so alone, so alone
He asked for help, he could not help himself
He asked for hope, he made his own wealth
He gripped the wall, he gripped the wire
He's so alone, so alone, so alone
There's always time enough to heal, moral to reveal;
I'll bet you all you got that you'll never miss a thing
Never miss a thing
And no matter how you feel, nobody wants to kill;
It's okay to let it go, you'll never miss a thing
Never miss a thing
Oh but watch, he stopped to feel
He broke the code, he tore the seal
He took command, he would not fail her
Now he's not alone, not alone, not alone
There's always time enough to heal, moral to reveal;
I'll bet you all you got that you'll never miss a thing
Never miss a thing
And no matter how you feel, nobody wants to kill;
It's okay to let it go, you'll never miss a thing
Never miss a thing
Written by: Bobby Waterson, James Porch, Lisa Elle, Steve Ingham
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