How The West Was Won
Fell awake into this war state, nothing to recognize
No mistaking, I've been forsaken this one last time
If there's a plan and if there's a hand
It ain't reaching out enough for me
Well, I'm tired of building character
I'm sick of being strong
But I'll keep picking up the pieces
Put them back where they belong
Walked away from this crash landing
The last one standing, first one down
Gets a little brighter when you find a fighter
In a face as dim as the setting sun
This is how the West was won
This is how the West was won
My jeans are faded, my horse is waiting for me to ride
The stars are gleaming, my heart is screaming
Run faster to make it out alive
And now I'm wishing for more ammunition
To hold my ground and find what I'm missing
Walked away from this crash landing
The last one standing, first one down
Gets a little brighter when you find a fighter
In a face as dim as the setting sun
This is how the West was won
Walked away from this crash landing
The last one standing, first one down
Gets a little brighter when you find a fighter
In a face as dim as the setting sun
This is how the West were won
This is how the West was won
This is how the West was won
No mistaking, I've been forsaken this one last time
If there's a plan and if there's a hand
It ain't reaching out enough for me
Well, I'm tired of building character
I'm sick of being strong
But I'll keep picking up the pieces
Put them back where they belong
Walked away from this crash landing
The last one standing, first one down
Gets a little brighter when you find a fighter
In a face as dim as the setting sun
This is how the West was won
This is how the West was won
My jeans are faded, my horse is waiting for me to ride
The stars are gleaming, my heart is screaming
Run faster to make it out alive
And now I'm wishing for more ammunition
To hold my ground and find what I'm missing
Walked away from this crash landing
The last one standing, first one down
Gets a little brighter when you find a fighter
In a face as dim as the setting sun
This is how the West was won
Walked away from this crash landing
The last one standing, first one down
Gets a little brighter when you find a fighter
In a face as dim as the setting sun
This is how the West were won
This is how the West was won
This is how the West was won
Credits
Writer(s): Blair Daly, Gordie Sampson, Damhnait Doyle, Kimberley W Stockwood, Tara Margaret Charity Maclean
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