[Verse 1]
Your nose points to the sky
So proud
So tall
Feet never touch the ground
You think you’ve seen it all
But the higher you climb
The harder you fall
[Prechorus]
You’re up there strutting
No looking down
But the air gets thin
And you might drown
[Chorus]
High horse parade
Marching through the haze
Gilded reins
But it’s all a charade
You wear that crown
Like you’re heaven-made
But it’s just a high horse parade
[Verse 2]
Your words are silk
But they choke like smoke
Every step you take
Leaves the truth broke
Mirror
Mirror
Who’s the king of the joke?
[Prechorus]
You gallop fast
But you’re lost in place
Your throne’s a cloud
Just empty space
[Chorus]
High horse parade
Marching through the haze
Gilded reins
But it’s all a charade
You wear that crown
Like you’re heaven-made
But it’s just a high horse parade