Whitehorse

Earthsuit

Searching high... 
With a yellow soul I dig for ashes...
In a sea of gold Drifting low... 
My yellow soul I'll live on air... 
If the clouds will hold Jesus riding on a white horse 
Hero calling from the sky Jesus riding on a 
Whitehorse with spare room for you and I to fly 
Riding on a Whitehorse high 
Sail high on the ocean sky Searching high... 
With a yellow soul 
There's no tommorow... 
In the days of old Falling low... 
My yellow soul 
It's sad to burn...
Left in the cold 
Wanna ride wanna ride so high 
Sail up to the ocean sky 
Wandering around 
Waiting to be found 
When I get caught up in the same old, 
Same old I rest my head to wake up same old, 
Same old I go to the rock with my 
One Time shot I listen for the sound... 
Of a Whitehorse walking on the sky