City Hermit

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