once again the rubber prize   her breathing hand never makes that sound   for all i know it's in the stairs and it's all around   a grinding insect sound   her bell voice did let ring   i look up and lose sense of things   i took a look way outside   an hour less though and then it's mine   a borrowed dime she scrimped and saved   my doubt grew strong but she bought some time   i came down in Tennessee   i took a look she's undone me   made it stain high and alive   i can't wait though it's fine   it's fine now   he's done   he's almost there   he's not allowed   but he can't stop now