I've been far off in some distant land
Staring into the sky with an outstretched hand
Grasping at the sun
Or at least I try
Aim at it like a gun
Wishing it would dye
Black and blue,
That noone may see what I'd do
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Cocked and Loaded
Hidden agenda but never showed it
Taking off into the crimson sunset
Where my purpose will be met
My time here with you has ended
And I'm sorry my dear,
But I have to move on from here
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Young Gunslinger walks alone
Through the dunes of time
Walks alone through the sands of his mind
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My barrel smoking and burning
Emptiness falling to the floor
Red steel shining against the blue
Breaking down everything created by You
Sin keeping company before,
I find reason to lay arms down for sure
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Repeat Offender
One time,
Four
Five times won't make it better
Six times won't make it go
But after all one thing I know
Is that after the bloodshed
After love ones tears have been shed
Ill be coming home true
Ill be coming home to you.