A Good Man Is Hard to Find - Sufjan Stevens

Once in the backyard,

she was once like me,

she was once like me.

Twice when I killed them,

they were once at peace,

they were once like me.

Hold to your gun, man,

and put off all your peace,

put off all the beast.

Paid a full of these, I wait for it,

but someone’s once like me.

She was once like me.

I once was better.

I put off all my grief.

I put off all my grief.

And so I go to hell, I wait for it,

but someone’s left me creased.

And Someone’s left me creased