Peace from Holed Up by Seth Hanson

Out to light another cigarette
The evening gone like smoke into the wind
Asphalt shining like it's got a secret
That empty sound of engines humming

Hear them turning over in their beds
Their precious towers made of matches
Their echoes that all but they can feel
That shout "I am here, I am here..

To go"

Out to catch a breath of mountain air
The tracks running under tunneled mazes
A hat floating down from cars ahead
A shout following it in the wind

Says "I have lost too much to lose again"
"Oh, what is this design that leaves me speechless?"
"Oh, peace, oh territory gone,
Oh, let me forget your lovely song."

Be brave!
Though it may seem like the tracks speed back, away
It is you who move, they who stay

• Acoustic
• Country
• alternative
• folk
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• Boston