always angry afternoon words warp weeping out of tune he beats beating the he beats me down it beats me down hands hold hands that hold down knees a shade shades dripping from the trees see sea seeing the sea sees me drown it sees me drown straight lines and curling claws i m stretched thin as a rope one hand tied to the mountains one hand tied to the coast straight lines and curling claws i m stretched thin as a rope one hand tied to the mountain one hand tied to the coast