Sheriff Street

He takes a gun
He points it flat against his temple
Turns to me and says
Don't threaten me
I'll take the chance
I'll take the chance
I'll

Brainstem severed by the heat
Running on fumes of gasoline
There's nothing left
There's nothing left
To take a chance
To take an

Offer he can't refuse
There's nothing left for him to lose
Or take a chance on
Take a chance on
Take a chance on
Take a

Going back to bed
A little spot to rest his head
And try to take a chance
To take a chance
To take a chance on

Daywalker
Walking in the harsh sun
Nothing left on the prairies here
For anyone
Take a couple sips and now
Your day is done
Now go right back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep for

Wake up thorny side
He walks to town to catch a ride
And take a pass at sleep
A pass at sleep
A pass at sleep and

Rubber bullet to the head
It's not enough to knock him dead
But now he has to sleep
He has to sleep
He has to sleep now

Medically induced
His sleep is staggered and confused
This is a lasting sleep
A lasting sleep
A lasting sleep

A breath of life in someone dead
He pulls the gun back from his head
This is the last of sleep
The last of sleep
The last of sleep for

Daywalker
Walking in the harsh sun
Nothing left on the prairies here
For anyone
Take a couple sips and now
Your day is done
Now go right back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep for

Daywalker
Walking in the harsh sun
Nothing left on the prairies here
For anyone
Take a couple sips and now
Your day is done
Now go right back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

He takes a gun
He points it flat against his temple
Turns to me and says
Don't threaten me
I'll take the chance
I'll take the chance
I'll



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Hanson, Evanael Regnier, Sam Kevin Parcon, Samuel Jones, Sean Woods
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