Westward Bound - Darts

I shot a man down in the street

My stormy bay harbouring fleets

Of desperation, waves of sound

Oh god help me, I’m westward bound

They look to me to make a stand

I’ve lost my gun, I’m not a man

I’m just a boy with years intact

The man I shot, shot in the back

Out on the porch I hear a thud

My place is here stuck in the mud

They walk on by, so gracefully

Out in the street, crowded lonely

Oh how they sway, those saddened eyes

Mirroring back those stormy skies

No mark i’ve left before I die

I’ll fade away, unnoticed sigh

I get called out down by the sea

The one I love is yet to be

Born standing up, I’m on my knees

The one I love is yet to be

And heaven holds those in lament

Scattered in dust, my name’s regret

In my reprise, so safe and sound

Oh god help me, i’m westward bound

They’ll take me

Come take me