The story
He rides with what the bruises taught him.
He moves through a hard country where the wranglers know how to keep a hurt thing standing, and the wounds never stay hidden long enough to lie. The title puts the scars beside the hands that work them, so every grip looks like repair and every mile carries the mark of what it took to keep going.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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