Handguns - Knott Sky Or Luckie?

If you find fate tell him I said, “fuck him!”
In lessons he learned, he never learned stay
A cheap one-liner, a steady drink, I wonder if it’s all I’ll ever be
I chased this dream across a country

I’ve offered up everything that I’ve always loved
'Cause this whole thing was my bad idea to start

“Don’t take this for granted,” my mother says to me
“Treat it so sacred and guard it like belief.”

You can fake it for them but I’ll always know
'Cause I sit slighted on top of the world
Take it from me, business or belief?
Take it from me, your business is to leave