High Horse The Crane Wives

[Verse 1]
She is fiction
She's a curse
She's a pretty thing on a high, high shelf
You've got your eyes open
You know your worth
But there's so many things you want for yourself

[Pre-Chorus]
We get what we deserve
We never really learn

[Verse 2]
I keep tallies
I keep score
I'm a petty thing on a high, high horse
You've got your mouth open
I hold my tongue
There's so many things that we can't ignore

[Pre-Chorus]
We get what we deserve
We never really learn, or do we?

[Chorus]
I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?
I'm done thinking about it
You're never gonna get what you want
So why feel guilty about it?