I am the white horse I am the white horse That staggers on for miles so fearlessly Planting each step so gracelessly To a beloved pace Of an unforgivable nerve and an unforgettable ache A voyage of thirst With a white water appetite A tendency that I will take instinctually Wander on, drift gracelessly As it wanders on, I'm wondering Where does it drift to? Where do we begin? I'll leave a trail of footprints in the sea I'll leave a trail of footprints They will never be seen The trees remain still Throughout the glimmer of the sun I am the white horse I'll leave footprints I'll leave a trail I'll leave footprints I'll leave a trail