[00:30.69]Cold gray buildings where a hill should be
[01:02.32]Steel and concrete closing in on me
[01:15.93]City faces haunt the places I roam alone
[01:40.12]Cowboy cowboy can't run can't hide too late
[01:53.84]To fight now to die to try
[02:08.28]Winds that once blew free now scatter dust to the sky
[02:27.45]Cowboy cowboy can't run can't hide too late
[02:44.39]To fight now to die to try