Lyrics:
Getting late for decisionWhat's that waiting aboutHorses are chomping at the bitThe gate is nearly busted downMoment before the calm of the stormAnd everyone's blood goes wildExcept yours and mineHow many years has it takenYour restless heart growing oldHorses running off on their ownAnd the stable's burnt to the groundThe longer you waitYour decision will fadeAnd wind up wasting this time