I got a gun and some scars and an eye made of glass.   One eye sees the present, one eye sees the past.   I got a battered old suit and a tired old story about a life that I can't leave behind.      And it's a rose in a graveyard.   And a gun in my face.   The scars on my heart, well they run deep.   It's a gun at my back as I'm walking away and your firing off into the air.      Now there's no future that I can look to.   My past is catching up to me.   There's no one left I can turn to 'cause I won't see anyone else hurt by this.   Gonna find that red eyed coyote, we're gonna set each other free.   There's nothing you can do for a dead soul and this is the only path that's left for me.      It's a rose in a graveyard and a gun in my face.   The curls of her heir make my heart stop.   It's a gun at my back as I'm walking away and you're firing into the air.      Now hard luck woman I can't stay here no more.   There's something that I gotta know.   Gotta find out if I'm really alive.   Gotta see if I can carry that weight.