My brother led me outside Be quiet, I've got a light No moon tonight
Sitting on the ledge outside the second floor We could hear the sirens running up the road
White horses for Chicago Black water brings me back home
October, I lose my mind Cross over Wisconsin line Apple cider signs
Looking for a trace of our orchard underground Growing in the basements beneath a brand new town
White horses for Chicago Black water brings me back home
Every year it's about the same I'm swimming in my dreams across the lake In second place Come the winter I'm driving blind A tuxedo doing doughnuts on the ice Black-and-white on white
Doesn't matter if I sleep or follow it out of bed I know that in the morning it's water in my head
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