Go it alone, stray from home.
Until you build up that wall, they’re gonna hound your heart.
Hold still, copper soul, you’re never alone.
We all look over our shoulders,
‘cause up on the hill, the winds are coming in.
Oh no, don’t lay your pistol down too quickly,
swiftly racing horsemen are chasing those storm clouds back to you.
Keep looking over your shoulder,
stay on your toes ‘cause no one stays gold.
You are the glass when they are the earthquake,
you’re the pulse in a ditch, they’re the single-singing trumpet.
Until you build up that wall, they’re gonna hound your heart.
We all look over our shoulders,
‘cause up on the hill, the winds are coming in.
swiftly racing horsemen are chasing those storm clouds back to you.
stay on your toes ‘cause no one stays gold.
You are the glass when they are the earthquake,
you’re the pulse in a ditch, they’re the single-singing trumpet.
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