city hermit

Gentle Giant

My pastures and my fields
Are made of stone
Steel trees and nameless beasts
Please leave me alone
Don't question the way I see
My eyes are my own

City hermit me
The way I want to be
Solitary face among the crowd
City hermit me
The way I want to be

My hopes are man-made cans
Ten feet from the ground
Flowers beneath my feet
They're travellin' sound
Abundance of flesh and steel
But no-one around

/// City hermit me
The way I want to be
Solitary face among the crowd ///