Not a soul in the world of God,
not a soul that you can trust
They buried me alive in a lonely hole,
but I know not what I've done
You can pray, you can beg for life,
or say my name and die like swine
A good man is hard to find...
So hard to find
I wanna know.
I wanna set this life on fire
In my heart a tree will bend,
from the weight of all my sin
Birds of black and crackled caws,
a summer dirge to lead you home, for good