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