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