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