[Verse 1]
Once again roaming those plains of mine
You should not have entered
Control and lose control and rein 'em back in
I howl at the treelines while you see only night

[Verse 2]
I've built a Wyoming distance
A hole on the ridgeline this month
Every fiber, all my life; why am I the light to your moth?
Angrily viewing the horizon smoke

[Outro]
Looks like I'll hunt a little while longer
I like it when the rays peer through the branches
Then tunneling back to the ranch unheard
I've built a Wyoming distance
Line them up — it's you and me
My every fiber, all my life, made the fence you now taste