The Long Run

This must end, you know it's late
I'm so tired, you know my fate
Awaits here, in this town
Nowhere else to run when I...
Meet the man...

I worked hard, so hard I weep
When I think about the years
That we spent on this land
The years we lost
But here I stand
Before the man...

Oh my long gone blessin'
Till my blood stops flowin'
I'll think about your lovin'
And two lights ahead...
Your eyes on the bad lands...

When you left, I screamed at night
I set fires, I prayed, I cried
Ghost of fog, and ghost of clay
Shapeshifter in the rain...
They're coming tonight...

So I'll run, air so sharp
Slicing rivers in my lungs
Taste of blood, of years to pass,
Nothing matters for at last
They're coming tonight...

Oh my long gone blessin'
Till my blood stops flowin'
I'll think about your lovin'
And two lights ahead...
Your eyes on the bad lands...