Текст песни Cowboys Don't Look Back

You got a piece of me. I know it ain't ever coming
back. You got a piece of me; it shows that when I play
with matches, I always get burned.
And when you scream these words,
carved with defensiveness,
the higher you build your walls,One Dead Three Wounded - Cowboys Don't Look Back - http://ru.motolyrics.com/one-dead-three-wounded/cowboys-dont-look-back-lyrics.html
the harder they will fall.
I can taste the fear in your lips.
Can you taste mine? Crown me,
for I am a king of fools. Purge me,
for I have a mountain of fear to climb. Sober me up. Sober