The Gunslinger

Long black curtain, has fallen down Running on empty, still running around A shadow haunts me, from yesterday Tell me when will I change my ways When will I change my ways? So I keep on running, you know I can't slow down I know what's coming, I gotta blow this town If you say you love me, I'll tell you I can't stay Tell me when will I change my ways When will I change my ways? Put my six gun deep in the ground My saddle on the shelf Fight my way through a final war So I can be free... from myself Found my religion in the eye of the storm And for a little while, you know I felt reborn Now I feel nothing Honey you've been warned Tell me when will I change my ways When will I change my ways? Put my six gun deep in the ground My saddle on the shelf Fight my way through a final war So I can be free... from myself Wayward dealings, betray an idle soul The same confusion, just like the days of old But this life I'm living Has taken its toll Tell me when will I change my ways When will I change my ways?