If I'm left on that side Just like (?) If my horse has died Least the battle will be mine(?) And that's not mine to decide Well, this horse chooses it lives or dies
Lock and find the shoreline Lock into the skyline Bridges far from the fault lines This fault is not mine, oh no
Lock and find the shoreline I'm glued to the skyline
This fault, it's not, it's not mine, it's ours You can, you can, tell what's real, what is false This dead horse has been beaten long enough Long enough, from the (?) of us