Kentucky goes upon a hillside
Cracks between the stones where we lie
Pictures take upon a bough, as we sit still... you know how
We go walking on this hillside
The light is fading now, you can't see them move around, in nothing
We go walking down at low tide
See a rookery with field guides
Skipping stones, they get around, upon this clough, you know how
Seven soldiers rest 'til the ides
The light is fading now, you can't see them move around, in nothing
Focus broken on the hillside
Broken focus on a hillside
Broken focus on a hillside
Broken focus on a hillside
Don't stop, even if you want me to
Don't stop, even if you want me to
Don't stop, even if you want me to
Don't stop, even if you want me to
Focused lens upon the bough, it's over now, you know how
Don't stop
