Stable Song Lyrics

Time for the final bow Rows of deserted houses All our stable mates highway bound
Give us our measly sum Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly Starting out, with nothing but crippling doubt
We'll rest easy justified
Suffered a swift defeat I’ll endure countless repeats The gift of memory is an awful curse With age it just gets much worse
But I won't mind I won't mind I won't mind I won't mind