Cowboys Don't Look Back letra

You got a piece of me.
I know it ain't ever coming back.
You got a piece of me; it shows that when I play with matches, I always get burned.
And when you scream these words, carved with defensiveness, the higher you build your walls, the harder they will fall.
I can taste the fear in your lips.
Can you taste mine?
Crown me, for I am a king of fools.
Purge me, for I have a mountain of fear to climb.
Sober me up.
Sober me up.

One Dead Three Wounded - Letras

• Bad Business
• Blackholes
• Burning Bridges Is So 1999...
• Cardia
• Cold Wars
• Compassionate Assassins
• Cowboys Don't Look Back
• Eight Dollar Prom Dress
• Farewell
• Ghosts
• Moving Units
• My Life As A Typo
• Planning Obsolescence
• Pretty Faces, Shitty Places
• Regret
• Soldiers
• Thank God For Painkillers
• We're Broke Till Payday