The empty tank is 
US Expired milk is 
US This is a test of truss 
Better meet me here at dawn 
Hop the wooden fence 
Run past the sleeping hens 
If you had any sense 
You’d meet me here at dawn 
Find the memory erase it from your mind just give it up 
Our friends and family will all get left behind 
Just give them up 
I’m gone as light is shot 
Where you come or not 
I think you know you ought 
To meet me here at dawn 
Find the memory confront it like a crime 
Beat it up 
Your clothes and precious things will all get left behind 
Give them up 
Forget the painful past 
Let go of all you grasp 
This is the last 
I’ll ask To meet me here at dawn