This my excavation
and to-
day 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
And it's hard to find it
when you knew it
When your money's gone
and you're drunk as hell
On your back with the racks
as the stacks as your load
In the back and the racks
of the stacks are your load
In the back with your racks
and you're unstacking your load
I've been twisting
to the sun
I needed to replace
And 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
On your back with your racks
as the stacks of your load
In the back and the racks and
the stacks of your load
In the back with your racks
and you're unstacking your load
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