I, I was out in the open With my claws Buried in the ground And the watchers Only came at midnight Where it was too black To see my fright And the watchers Kept walking Waited for the wind from the west To set me free I've been waiting For over a year now Still waiting for the woman with the shovel To dig me out All I wanted Was someone to care for me To bandage up the wounds and serve wine To ease the pain So I called The family doctor He said I had suffered A shattered heart And I guess You could say it was worth it The woman with the shovel May have recovered the missing parts May have