There's nothing I can say to you
Change the weather or bring you your new shoes
River ribboned is pooled up and crying
Made you holy just like the dying
Marble scarecrow indigo moon
Cold bell of morning is coming too soon

No one can wake you
No one can wake you when you're gone
Goliath had you
Don't let him take you for a song

I keep the hollow where I can sleep
Writing letters to the voices in the creek
Boy from the swinging bridge with antique eyes
Catching secrets before they run dry
Granite shelter ammo and wine
Appalachia hold the line

No one can wake you
No one can wake you when you're gone
Goliath had you
Don't let him take you for a song