I found out Carter locked the door

Looked at me and asked me what the solemn face was for

"Not that bad", I said to make a story short

The commas in my sentences aren't working anymore

Fat horse passes and it's pulling all its weight

The owner tells me my decisions will decide my fate

Internet connection sucks, I guess the call can wait

"Sit back down and drink", he said, "As much as you can take"

Words fly down, just push them to the side

Carter tells me "Listen man, it's all gonna be fine"

I can see a bullet from the corner of my eye

Do I take the man's advice or do I wanna lie?