High Horse

I kinda sorta wish that I could keep clean

In the kinda sorta way that I used to be

A child-like belief, and time's been the thief all along

It's the view from this high horse I'm on

A favorite dream, it seems of just passin' the time

Too much nicotine, caffeine and wine

My milk mustache shaved, things I once craved make me yawn

It's the view from this high horse I'm on

I can't remember the last time that I climbed a tree

Now when I'm high, there ain't much that I wanna see

All I remember is wakin' up under the sand

Why can't I go out at night and just have one little drink or two?

Or three, or four

I sorta wish that I could keep clean

The kinda sorta way that I used to be

A child-like belief, and time's been the thief all along

It's the view from this high horse I'm on

The view from this high horse I'm on