Cowboys and Indians
I got my face in the fire
But I'm falling asleep
Might be the liquor
Might be the weeks that I fell in to
Turned my guitar into a piano
Cowboys and Indians
Both in my blood
I'm covered in blood
I'm covered in blood
Maybe if I prayed I would be luckier
Glass is broken, stuck in my feet
Calloused shin-splints, lucky teeth
Can't jump to the moon no more
Can't jump to the moon no more
Can't jump to the moon no more
Can't jump to the moon no more
Writer/s: Bruce Gillis, Michael Ryan
