[Intro] Taste of grit on the wind. Sun bleeds through my hat. Cold steel burns the palm. This ain't no place for that. [Verse 1] My boots write a long, slow line. Spurs sing a warning sign. Shadows bend, my stare holds tight. My pulse is a hammer, holding back the light. Every step is a heavy question. One last breath, and it's a lesson. Your eyes beg for a truce, but mine just cut you loose. [Hook] The world holds still, my hand a stone. One whisper of a move, and you're gone. The tension's a wire, stretched thin and tight. Sunset decides who's left in the night. [Verse 2] That gold's just noise in my sack. I'm here to clean up this track. Your shoulders tell a story of defeat, while mine are built tough as rattlesnake hide. The crowd holds its breath like a prayer. This ends with a pull, no one will dare. The trigger's a promise, and you're the last thing I'll care. [Hook] The world holds still, my hand a stone. One whisper of a move, and you're gone. The tension's a wire, stretched thin and tight. Sunset decides who's left in the night. [Outro] The sun's last light… finds you in the dust.
