The Warpath
Conner Youngblood
This medicine is wearing thin now
We're bullet proof until we bleed out
And even though we always try to hide our instincts from our pride
In our struggle to survive we keep the warpath by our side
We strike the sky until the Sun bows
And fly until our feathers burn out
All our lives we've been apart
A vicious cycle from the start
In our struggle to survive we keep the warpath by our side
