The tremolo of insects cuts the canyon's furrowed brow Cloud armada swarms in morning Through the night it kept a good eye on me Clocks in morning cliff morning cloud Everyone i've ever seen naked, I remember all at once How any woman dared how do me Strobes in naked ache and buzz The clouds come whisper in my ear The angels each play an angle The angels circle back to say "keep an eye out for the clouds today" The clouds are only the front lines for UFO field patrol But what I don't let the angels know is I'm in cahoots with the UFOs Ever since the mothership headquarter's sun confided in me: I am one The rivers constant exhale while cliffs cut blacker against black Fade into flared salmon meat landscape When the big siren in the sky arrives And I see the river's flow the opposite way Then I'd been hearing it all night