My two weeks on the eastern hillside Washed the grime away The other fifty layered on And I will sleep under constellations Double stars of information Coyotes singing-howls away Cause it's a lost connection So this time I'll never leave Gonna stay on ellis mountain Count the pine trees Nail and hammer-i have home Overtime, unforgiven Pipe fitting it's not living Let the city have it all With my hand I've built epic structures With my hands-my hands Promise lands sduffocate in steel and mortar With my hands-my hands Cause it's a lost connection So this time I'll never leave