The Horses are Stuck

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 feel is a flood That soul is undone That water runs down, down, down into the mud That sight is amuck 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 That feel is a flood That soul is undone That water runs down, down, down into the mud That sight is amuck Those horses are stuck That water runs down, down, down into the blood