High Noon

I've already been to heaven So I might as well step down Up seems like a real good offer But I'm gonna have to turn it down Losing heart Wondering if it's worth saving Well at least what remains After it hits the pavement I just had to make sure You knew I was sincere Trains change They jump the tracks They almost always Switch back Once again it's just me The smoking empty shotgun shell So close to a dream you can't touch My very own version of hell