50/50 Lyrics

It's cold and dark in this old town bar It's the only thing this man has known

He's now too lost to make it home

Through the wind and the rain he's seen it all

Now he wait's on the devils call

As the crows fly

Blackened souls die… I'm one

Win or lose only you can choose, Can he make it right and flip a coin

Here he'll meet his breaking point

It's all just like he's seen before

Reaper's knocking on his door

As the crows fly

Blackened souls die… I'm one

By the old town folk and the old town laws Cold and scared and way too broke

Pour a drink and light a smoke

The day has died from morn to moon

That same high fades much too soon

As the crows fly

Blackened souls die… ohhh

As the crows fly

Blackened souls die…

He makes his way back through this town

No one can speak of what he's done

Or the tale of how the Wild West was won

Despite the lightning and the thunder

He'll ride until he's six feet under