Feather

I've been traveling, flying on south again How, how could it be? It seems as though a moment ago I was reaping the seeds that I'd sewn Now morning blows quickly through, afternoon follows suit How am I to get these things done? Well, time stays uncounted by days A looming and ominous shade Worry been breaking and bringing me down And counting all the times that I fall When my time comes, I won't be counting at all I feel all my filth when I look in your eyes But it falls, light as a feather, on my back in the night Man, you said, "Meet me there" How do I get from here to where, where I belong? It ain't just like finding a sign to get home It's building your house on the stone Worry been breaking and bringing me down And counting all the times that I fall When my time comes, I won't be counting at all I feel all my filth when I look in your eyes But it falls, light as a feather, on my back in the night Your house, it will cover you but the rain still falls outside Your light, it don't shine 'cause it's hidden under a bed Why do you hide under a bed?