Låttexter: Josh Hoge. Butch Cassidy.

Drop the bottle to the floor
I cant live like this no more.
Tired of wondering, what might of been
and who i still could be.
Let the gun fall from my hand
shattered glass Im gonna make a stand
Time dont care about no one.

I tried to be
Butch Cassidy,
But i couldnt should shoot the bullets
I couldnt take the pain.
I had the chance to ride with sundance,
But i couldnt bare the thought of you alone, so im coming home.

Lock the door and lost the key
you fell out of love with me
I cant blame you for moving on and never lookin back.
Now im trying to make amends, and come to terms with how this ends.
What id give to do it all again.

I tried to be
Butch Cassidy,
But i couldnt should shoot the bullets
I couldnt take the pain.
I had the chance to ride with sundance,
But i couldnt bare the thought of you alone, so im coming home.

Leaving everything behind me
All the lies and all the reckless roads Ive paved
It might take a while to find me,
but when i do I know thats ive been saved.
I watched my life go up in flames
Wondering if Ive got a name.
you remember who i was or who im supossed to be?
Bet it all on one last card
Those old habits stayed at home.(?)
Win it all or lose it all.

I tried to be
Butch Cassidy,
But i couldnt should shoot the bullets
I couldnt take the pain.
I had the chance to ride with sundance,
But i couldnt bare the thought of you alone...
I just, couldnt bare the thought of you alone.
No i couldnt bare the though of you alone, so Im coming home.
Im coming home.
Im coming home.


(Thanks to Nina for these lyrics)