my mother left as I arrived she would only be missed by me with hair of snakes and a stony gaze medusa you're finally free
my father blessed with sons and daughters and of course stormy sea and it took me years to understand there were never any others like me
when horses fly when dreamers sigh when wells run dry I can't help try
poseidon wonders why medusa says good-bye who wants to have a try and ride a horse that flies?
athena captured pegasus it was the one and only horse with wings and many would-be heroes would use me to accoplish great things
and be careful when you bridle greatness for it's always likely you'll get thrown especially if you misuse greatness and try to claim it as your own
ohoh so if horses fly when heroes vie when wells run dry these tears I cry
poseidon wonders why medusa said good-bye I've had my mother die yet somehow still I fly
oohooh and I kicked my hoove into the earth and from the mark throng a great spring oh, this water is real but am I not I guess myths were always entertaining
I would trade my wings and life to know that I'm really real you can keep me alive in your storybooks by imagining how odd it feels
so when horses fly when dreamers sigh when wells run dry I can't help try
poseidon wonders why medusa said good-bye I've had my mother die yet somehow still I fly