Testo di Hawkeye

Set the tourniquet Bury shots at the firing range Trading scars Wreck and return Casualty outcome but I won't be one It's a hostile retreat and the fangs are out, and it's coming after me again It's an ordinary lie, on an ordinary day And it's coming after me again Lights out we ride Tearing holes in a sunken sky Fictional crisis Choke in the air Believing in something but it's just not there