A talk with myself

[Verse]

There’s an old boy down the road

What he whispers I don’t know

For a blue coin guess I’ll see

Pass on by all of my dreams

I’ll never live again

I can see it in your eyes tonight

Full of fear, are you alright?

Don’t look boy, don’t ever think

And never take the time to breathe

No, you won’t have the time to stop

Stuck in a hard place by the rock

Eat your dust, boy eat your fill

Just another skeleton at the wheel

Shovel this, and shovel that

Expect a bullet and a knife to back

Don’t you blink, forget your hate

Bitterness attracts the deadly snakes

Count your dollars, count your life

Have this talk when the time is right