When the Weight Comes Down

Afternoon, see a guy with rubies on his head
And he's shifting like shifting like he was dead
And he's hearing something, she never said
On his way back home, under his bed


In the night there's a girl who doesn't mind her ragged sleeves
Knowing someone soon is gonna grieve
And a man he tells her a story, she just won't believe
Called "Adam never could do right by Eve"

Down on you, down on me
And a girl walks by the burning bush
She asks "what's going on here man?"
And he smiles, says "open wide, wide, wide"

With a little girl, I can't have anymore
You know a letter washes up to the shore
That I cannot read and I probably should ignore