The Changing Man

I am the changing man
I am the changing man

So ends the game
So ends the chase
There's only one way to get out
Of this tace

There is no second place
If you don't give them every ounce
They'll cut it out
While it still beats

You close the wound
I bite the blade
Lie my dying body
In the shade

Take my boots
And the bullets from my gun

Point me towards the sun
Point me towards the sun