The Horses are Stuck - Jordan Klassen

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

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 refuge 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