Feared by most and hated by jealous men.
He walks this world alone, casting a shadows sin.
His scars and weathered skin, explain the life he's lived and where he's been.
The miles on his cowboy boots and the frayed holes in his clothes.
Give away all his fears and everything he loathes.
Underneath all the patches and his faded indian ink, still stands an innocent boy not knowing what to think.