Cold gray buildings, where a hill should be
Steel and concrete closin' in on me
City faces haunt the places I rode alone
Cowboy, cowboy, can't run, can't hide
It's too late to fight now, too tired to try
Wind that once blew free now scatters dust to the sky
Cowboy, cowboy, can't run, can't hide
It's too late to fight now, too tired to try

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