it's easy to get in    too hard to get out    if i get to heaven y'all gonna hear me out    them things that you don't want to hear    ring soft and low upon the ear    what i have in mind       trojan horsies scattered on the lawn    played a minuet now you gotta move along    at once an angel and a whore    now she don't call you anymore    what i have in mind       don't figure it out 'til you're covered in clouds       lavender you know her    like a warm july malaise    where everyone breathes your name   like a worn out refrain       i stopped believing on that freezing night    i tried to find you i tried i tried i tried    them things that you don't want to hear    ring soft and low upon the ear    what god has in mind       don't figure it out 'til you're covered in clouds