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Too drunk to sleep

The words have come and gone

Waiting to live

hoping to die all in one



Days with rough edges

Days that cry all night long

Moments of grief for aging 

So tired and torn



Stop spreading the news

It’s a wonder what we had

Got gust I can’t use

Counting my sweet nothings

I waited for you

Broken hands, tired shoes



A brand new bench 

Perched on one end, I’m outdoors

Break and proceed 

Got blood on my knees, it’s summer

Crumbs round your mouth

Stained walls on the inside out

Door swings aside 

as the world turned to find out



Stop spreading the news

It’s a wonder what we had

Got gust I can’t use

Counting my sweet nothings

I waited for you

Broken hands, tired shoes



Stop spreading the news

Pissing out charred dirge

Nothing had been kept

Counting my sweet nothings

I waited for you

Broken hands, tired shoes

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from Stop Before The Dry River, released January 14, 2013

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My Grey Horse Stratford Upon Avon, UK

My Grey Horse was formed of 5 friends who spent 5 years making music that anchored their existence.

We're really proud of these records but now it makes sense to move on.

Thanks to anybody who listened to our stuff, bought our records, came to shows or supported us in anyway over the years: we couldn't be more grateful. You've been incredible.

Love from,
Pete, John, Oobah, Joe and Tom.
-dec 16
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