Hawks

I hear the hawks coming down
And i’m holding out hope
But what am i holding?
You’ll have to haul me off

I catch the bus going north
Just to sort it out
Open it up to Haley
She’ll have to bail me out
You know what to say
When i’m all wound up

I sit and play it
Just trying to find that note
O when i get the notion, i ride around
Til i’m fading
But then it’s faded up
Breaking out in the moment i close my eyelids

I feel my palm open now
So i hold it up
Over opening eyelets
Ready to hand it down
Closed up the fence
So i climb up

And over
Just trying to find that note
Feel my way through the fields full of overgrowth
To find them еmpty
Where’d evеrybody go?
O when i get the notion, i tear around