Hold your hand out to me
Where I'm going, I might need a friend
I feel a change in the breeze
But where it's blowing I cannot see
I'm tired I'm tired
I'm ready for the back yard
Got no fear
Cut wide open and I'm drawing clear
Rest your hand on the hilt
Blade flashing so they'll stay away
I see a shift in the hills
If they're following I cannot say
It doesn't matter where you go
They'll find you and they'll be there so
It doesn't matter where you go
They'll find you and they'll be there so
I'm tired I'm tired
I'm ready for the back yard
Got no fear
Cut wide open and I'm drawing clear
It doesn't matter where you go
They'll find you and they'll be there so
It doesn't matter where you go
They'll find you and they'll be there so
It doesn't matter where you go
They'll find you and they'll be there so
It doesn't matter where you go
They'll find you and they'll be there so