Bozeman (Horse in the Sky)
Cameron Kinney
Think of where we could be
If we did as we pleased
If we did as we please
In their twenties
Still don't know
They're in their twenties
Still don't know
Where did the time go
Where did the time go
When did you grow
Where did I go
How did you know
Don't go
Pillows of grass while the clouds float on by
I ask myself why
Why can't it be
This simple all the time
Having more than enough is the spawn of greed
Why is it when I have nothing that I feel the most free
I lay in the shade beside a tree
The smell of pine and the rustle of leaves
A horse in the sky
A horse in the sky
A horse
A horse in the sky
Gallops