All my love was down
In the back with your racks and you're unstacking your load
Your love will be
On your back with your racks as the stacks your load
In a frozen ground
On your back with your racks as the stacks your load
And you're drunk as hell
In the back the racks and the stacks are your load
And his wiry legs are crossed
Whatever could it be
It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away
In the back with your racks and you're unstacking your load
In the back the racks and the stacks are your load
And the fountain in the front yard is rusted out
That has brought me to this loss?
And he's dangling my keys, he even fakes a toss
I keep throwing it down two hundred at a time
I've been twisting to the sun, I needed to replace
It's hard to find it when you knew it
This is not the sound of a new man or a crispy realization
When your money's gone
This is pouring rain
There's a black crow sitting across from me
This is paralyzed