Dust on the Saddle (v1)

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Boots in the salt, reams in my hand
Sun on the blade, heat on the land
Dust in my throat, blood in the cloth
I left that town to burn it off
And the horse don't flinch when the sky goes black
He knows my name, he knows the track
Ride, ride, rider
Through the burning sand
Ride, ride, rider
With a broken plan
I won't turn back
Ride, ride, rider
Till the night takes hands
Saw a white chapel half buried in stone
Saw my old ghost standing alone
Felt that old fear claw at my chest
Felt something kind under the west
And the horse don't flinch when the sky goes black
He knows my name, he knows the track
Ride, ride, rider
Through the burning sand
Ride, ride, rider
With a broken plan
I won't turn back
Ride, ride, rider
Till the night takes hands
If I reach that line
Let the crows all call
If I fall apart
Let me fall at all
I was made of dust
I was made of scars
Still I carry hope
Like a knife in the dark
Ride, ride, rider
Through the burning sand
Ride, ride, rider
With a broken plan
I won't turn back
Ride, ride, rider
Till the night takes hands
Ride, ride, rider
Till the night takes hands