Into The Open Spaces Of The West

So my love there's nothing left but for us to run

To a distant open space safe from this warming sun

Therell be nobody to greet us and no goodbyes

Weve got to make this all gone

And leave behind this fading sky

Step and step mile by mile through the western gorge

Until the river has run gone and the cliffs look down no more

So let the mountains face us and the armies chase us

Well stay low to the ground and well make no noises

There comes a time a time of ending

Here at the midwests beginning

Weve left no signs no trails no holes

Well find an open space find an open space to go