The sun is setting an the shadows grow
till there's nothing but darkness
between me an damnation
A bottle of whiskey
an a handful of pills
an I'll be well
At least for the night
I'm not searching for redemption
maybe retribution
but a fallen angel of the night will do
when the sun rises it won't be pretty
for I haven't seen one that was in years
I'll have rode a hundred miles
before she knows I'm even gone
I'm not soul searching for new beginnings
My heart an soul died long before
I just ride with the wind till the end
No my friend I'm not scared of hell
I'm already there
~ DD ~