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 a chain
With a refuge in my old name


That field is a flood
That soul is undone

That water runs down down down
Into the mud
That sight is stuck

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 livestock lines a rut