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.