Mirror | Mirror

THE DUEL

Life is wild on the old frontier

Where you die before you’ve been born

Heaven knows what will come next

Will I live till I get home?

Layin down and taking blows

For a play in which I have no part

Make believin takes you far

It’s the duel of the wanting heart

In the lies of another’s arms

Smokin grass and placing bets

On a fight in New Orleans

Racing wine with hints of crime

Make you choke on ivy green

Change your name and stand up straight

The more lies, the more friends you make

Hold that queen close to your chest

There’s a lot unknown at stake

There’s a lot more smiles to fake.

Just written. Just taped on a crappy program on my computer. Feeling it out.