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Daughter of man,
what have I to give a girl like you?
That son of God
with wings of bronze has got a crush on you.
Just get over here
and take it off and take a shot at me,
Cos they won't be back
'till we've been swept into an endless sea
They left in a close order,
pointing at shapes in clouds,
But the thought of the cold water can't touch me when you come around.
Rain, rain, rain,
we've got days until the waves roll in,
And as they roll
we're absolved of all the things we've been.
They roll in a close order,
crashing all over me,
But the cold of the cold water don't hurt as much as set me free.
Break over me and kill us off.
It happened in close order,
just as I closed my eyes,
I looked up through the cold water, at a promise stretched across the sky.