Neighbor to None

I hear the cracking of the band Can you hear it too? It follows me like birds from town to town I feel the hollow ticking tock Won't you come away Into the ocean for a while? And we'll float Until we're tired And let drift away The fog of times gone by I hear the cracking of the gun Can you fear it too? It hangs like a darkness in your eyes I hear the dripping of the blood I want to get away Let go of my hold on passing time And we'll float Until we're tired And let drift away The fog of times gone by