That filthy stare
He's on a tear
Cold water coming for the warm water junkies
I found a friend

Lost him again
Poor sucker freaked, and couldn't swim with the monkeys
Away, gone away to your still house
In your still house you fall into icy blue, cold water

That goofy gait
He never waits
Cold water coming for the lovers of nothing

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Writer(s): KRISTIN HERSH