Come arrest me now
Come arrest me I know you've got
what it takes
when I'm breaking my own back
Come undress me now
Come undress me
I have prettied myself
With a ball and chain
With a refugee in my old name
That field is a flood
That soul is undone
That water runs down down down
into the mud
That side is a muck
Those horses are stuck
That water runs down down down
into the blood
You're the finder now
You're the finder and I want to be found
When I'm stuck
When my life stopped lying around
That field is a flood
That soul is undone
That water runs down down down
into the mud
That side is a muck
Those horses are stuck
That water runs down down down
Into the blood