I don't recall it being your fault / The gun went off,
Concealed in your sleeve.
It's amazing how silver can blend to white,
Especially when the sun shines.

I don't remember the last time you walked this street unarmed,
A weapon always concealed on your person.

What are you so afraid of?

I can't think of any reason to go looking for trouble like that,
I can stand up to myself for myself.

I see no reason why I can't fight / With you,
You're always settling your affairs.

I may be your affair-
What are you so afraid of?