
Strangers, waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlight people, living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night

Drawing by Cory Monteith.
Looks like he wrote “My Horse” first. This is why I love him. He’s 27 and still a kid. <3

“Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name, and it feels like home
When you call my name it’s like a little prayer
I’m down on my knees, I want to take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer, you know I’ll take you there
I hear your voice, it’s like an angel sighing
I have no choice, I hear your voice, feels like flying
I close my eyes, oh God, I think I’m falling
Out of the sky, I close my eyes, heaven help me”glee <3