There he goes
Can't explain
He keeps moving
Doesn't stop like a train
Tips his hat
Keeps it cool
When folks pass they just think he's a fool
He's as sly
As a fox
Keeps his hands at his sides when he walks
You won't know
When he's there
But when you find him you can't help but stare
He's got diamonds in his eyes
A piercing blue that'll just see right through
A demon in his heart with a razor cutting through
A legend of the west
An untold truth
Drifting through this heavy dream
You wouldn't believe the things he's seen
Running from the very thing
That keeps the grass growing green
This is how it ends
Stealing from his neighbors and his friends
Making plans that he can't attend
With borrowed time he cannot spend now
Was he really there, or was it all pretend?