God made the heavens in which we awe,
and the Earth in which we stand upon...

Donna Faye, why are you depressed?
Leave behind that broken notion...

It's another day at 4 a.m. to let my conscience...
Feeling like a firewall with passable defenses...

As the gunslinger sings out against his own...
Doing a double time to get his grave dug he finds...

Feeling cheap and undefeated,
Found out life is what I needed...