Songs: Ohia - Travel (Till Morning Reputations) lyrics

The hangman's water is often sweeter On these western roads Know the heat of their travelers That go down(go down) And backs know the saddles And boots know the heels My eyes know the blinder is black(x2) Mouth knows the bit and the bra**y taste of it It's more than my companion should allow(x2) Right now(x2) There's nothing my equal, right now(x3)