Chivalry
I lost my chivalry to misery
If I make it through this night
I’ll know there’s purpose to
the night I was made
I’ve lost my chivalry
I wallow in misery
I drink from left-over hearts
hearts used and broken
by yesterday’s love
I lost my chivalry
misery becomes me
I dance to yesterday’s hits
clinging to stale memory
looking for faces lost in the mist of time
I’m lost in time
Chivalry is leaving me
I seek to hear you moan my name again
I seek to find purpose in every kiss
I seek to be a horse man again
a horse man riding up your flowing gown
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