Herons Lyrics

You can see the herons
Fly across the lake
You can hear those lonesome
Wretched sounds they make
I have seen my own soul
Reflected on the water
I have seen the sky turn black
And a storm is coming, a storm is
Coming on
And I say to myself

I have always been a good man
Never hurt
Anyone
But I can be cruel, I can be cruel
Just push me now and see what I can
Do
There's a distance my legs will never
Cross
Between the sacred and the obscene