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Drowning Pool

from Abacus of Love by The Cradle

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now the air's getting cold
thought's edge can cut skin
I can leave into the water,
see myself in the drowning pool

now the air's getting cold
I can escape my skin
I can leave into the air
to spit in the drowning pool

a voice comes from behind
reaches for my shame-ears
I turn my body in the street
it says "what are you lookin at?"
it says "I should kill you"
it says "I should fucking kill you"
I have nothing to do
so I turn my body and walk

now the air's getting cold
but there's no color on the trees
they creep from green to brown
with nothing in between

and outside in the street
I can hear the machines.
they're repaving the street
that goes under the trees
and my glad-ears are hearing
the music of their working.
the machines cease to run
and my life goes on.

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from Abacus of Love, released July 15, 2016

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The Cradle Brooklyn, New York

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