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the cradle (new york) - drowning pool كلمات الأغنية

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 looking at?
it says, i should k!ll you
it says, i should f_cking k!ll 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 rеpaving the street
that goes under thе trees
and my glad_ears are hearing
the music of their working
the machines cease to run
and my life goes on

- the cradle new york

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