Dead In My Tracks

I don't know if running is a good idea
We might be caught this time no more living in fear
In the clutches of my own claws, I hear the bell toll

This might finally be my time - consider myself sold
We're just bandits on the run - take your money take your guns
Not on the hunt for trouble - we just take it as it comes

Feels so good to live this way
Got me now - get away
Under pressure and I'm bound to crack
Now I'm caught standing dead in my tracks

There are posters with my name
There's a price upon my head
I never thought I'd earn the fame or all my friends would want me dead

I keep my back toward the wall
I keep my hands quick to draw
I never thought I'd be the one to fall
Guess you can't win against the law

We're just bandits on the run - take your money take your guns
Not on the hunt for trouble - we just take it as it comes

Feels so good to live this way
Got me now - get away
Under pressure and I'm bound to crack
Now I'm caught standing dead in my tracks