I want a saint with my name I dare you to pull this trigger in my head. You can lose it all, in one second everything is gone. "my hair, my weight? money or my love? a year or a goddamn month." It's all about me and you. no cowards are allowed in this shit. I'm better than the hand that don`t stop to shake in this gunfight with the enemy at my back. With my wide open chest i wait the uncertain. And with my open eyes i wait it all.