This my excavation, today is kumran
Everything that happens is from now on.
This is pouring rain
This is paralyzed
I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time
It's hard to find it when you knew it
When your money's gone and you're drunk as hell
The fountain in the front yard is rusted out
All my love was down in a frozen ground
There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed and he's dangling my keys he even fakes a toss
Whatever could it be that has brought me to this loss?
This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization
It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away
Your love will be
Safe with me