the trees fill up the sky
and block the judging sun
the path is cleared and dull
i know im the only one
i walk in the shadows
in a moment that will never end
a murder of crows call out
in the hills of harvest glen
the locusts pierce the air
i rub my teeth with my tongue
no ones out right now
i know im the only one
the sweat drips off my brow
in a moment that will never end
two rabbits dart back and forth
in the hills of harvest glen
two men crest the hill
i wish i had my gun
they block my only way
i know im the only one
they wont move aside
in a moment that will never end
a red-tailed hawk swoops down
in the hills of harvest glen
