Haymaker
Quelle: Spotify
This horse needs water
His legs grow tired
But will he drink and drown
This 40-acre fire
These games we play
We cannot pay
We'll spend forever
Till this wagon finds its way
I want...to find the answers
To the question that plague our minds
I've lost...my direction
Should we settle down for a while?
Holes in our pockets
And this fool’s gold in our hands
Search for a glimmer
But they do not understand
Now you don't know who I am
No, you don't know who I am
We could lose it all
So, paint a picture
Of landscape brown
We keep on searching
But no green to be found
This westering is festering
On our resolve
Yeah, it is ripping at the seams
Unlock the weapons
Women and children
There's wolves at the door
They've come for our possessions
Leave them bleeding on the floor
Holes in our pockets
And this fool’s gold in our hands
Search for a glimmer
But they do not understand
Now you don't know who I am
No, you don't know who I am
This match won't light
These wings won't fly
This dusty road leaves rusty souls
Who sleep with the forgotten
This will not be our fate
Our eyes stay wide-awake
We can start our lives
On the other side
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