The Cold
The police were waiting
Where the water meet the tracks
I heard them saying
Why don’t we turn back
Come sit in the car a little while
Come and talk to me
Cant you see this is all worthwhile
Get your hands off of me
The cold it calls
Jump in don’t swim
Held only for a moment
by the water's skin
I floated there in the dark blue dusk
That turned to black
When the blood hit the dust
Im not at my best
Come lie down here where it’s safe
We’ll keep the lights on
Just incase you wake
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