Change your face. Change your name. Rip the roots that you laid down. Rip the roots that you laid down. You'll keep your hurt. You'll keep your pain. Close company now.
I know who you are old man keep running. I caught your trail as you left the pines. Out into the fields where you couldn't hide nowhere. Just a thin stitch up against the rising line.
He opens his eyes, falls in love at first sight. With the girl in the doorway. What beautiful lines, how full of life. After thousands of years what a face to wake up to.