hang up your burning lights hang up your miles of wire hang up your hopes like arms, or ropes around me this sequence of streets revolving doors always wanting more hang up your burning lights hang up your miles of wire hang up your hopes like arms or ropes around me where we move they surround us with their dark machinery and guns will we fall as the others fell? with nowhere left to run as we are driven, driven into the woods, the woods into the woods as we are driven, driven into the woods, the woods into the woods as we are driven, driven to what remains of the woods to what remains of the woods hang up the sterling stars hang up the miles of pines hang up the night with no arms, or roads around me