hang up your burning lights
hang up your miles of wire
hang up your hopes
like arms, or ropes around me
this sequence of streets
revolving doors
always wanting more
hang up your burning lights
hang up your miles of wire
hang up your hopes
like arms or ropes around me
where we move
they surround us
with their dark machinery and guns
will we fall
as the others fell?
with nowhere left to run
as we are driven, driven
into the woods, the woods
into the woods
as we are driven, driven
into the woods, the woods
into the woods
as we are driven, driven
to what remains of the woods
to what remains of the woods
hang up the sterling stars
hang up the miles of pines
hang up the night
with no arms, or roads around me