The Bath

The water talks to me
It teaches me to swim
Watching myself bathe without ever going in
The current sings to me in crowning harmony
A reel without film
To watch is not to see

Doomsday is coming, let the Earth attack
And while the crowd is running, I'll be here instead
The village green, far from the beachhead
Your demon met me here
Your demon met me here
Your demon met me here

I'm watching smoke billow from my mouth
I take off my shirt
This river flows South
The stranger's a deer
Camping in the foothills
It lived another year without becoming roadkill

Doomsday is coming, let the Earth attack
And while the crowd is running, I'll be here instead
The village green, far from the beachhead
Your demon met me here
Your demon met me here



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Powers
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