Blood in the Water
Looking for something to spare
Nothing to see here
Eyes through the fingers
Framing up something to scale
Nothing to speak of
Lips under-bitten
Ferrous puddles, the stare
Paper on panels
Inscrutable shaman
Creaky steps -travel-the-tale
Breaking waves in my head
Blood in the water
What's with me lately
Can't tell the night
From the day
From the day
From the day
Searching for something on edge
Nothing to find out
Collapse into slapstick
Pressing on something to dread
Nothing to vouch for
Wrist in a cross-grip
Prattling banter, the hedge
Nothing to hold out
Untraceable Sherpa
Gordian travels the thread
Breaking waves in my head
Rollers go lonely
Currents run empty
Riptides get caught up
In the way
In the way
In the way
Probing for life with a dredge
Something so heavy
Blood in the water
Sharks all know that its red
Salt on the irons
Coursing with flavor
Staying afloat with a tread
Nothing to hold out
Spent navigator
Dream powers rust in the shed
Crashing waves in my head
Floaters make busy
Breakers mark even
Eddys get fouled up
On the play
On the play
On the play
Rush of the currents
Stream of thought lately
Can't make the colors out
From the gray
From the gray
From the gray
Working for time off the ledge
Something unsteady
Blood in the water
Black and while tales of the dead
Coming up roses
Do me a favor
Pitching of pipes like a pledge
Copperplate nickel
Unreachable bosun
Something Sanguine ahead
Rolling waves in my head
Nothing to see here
Eyes through the fingers
Framing up something to scale
Nothing to speak of
Lips under-bitten
Ferrous puddles, the stare
Paper on panels
Inscrutable shaman
Creaky steps -travel-the-tale
Breaking waves in my head
Blood in the water
What's with me lately
Can't tell the night
From the day
From the day
From the day
Searching for something on edge
Nothing to find out
Collapse into slapstick
Pressing on something to dread
Nothing to vouch for
Wrist in a cross-grip
Prattling banter, the hedge
Nothing to hold out
Untraceable Sherpa
Gordian travels the thread
Breaking waves in my head
Rollers go lonely
Currents run empty
Riptides get caught up
In the way
In the way
In the way
Probing for life with a dredge
Something so heavy
Blood in the water
Sharks all know that its red
Salt on the irons
Coursing with flavor
Staying afloat with a tread
Nothing to hold out
Spent navigator
Dream powers rust in the shed
Crashing waves in my head
Floaters make busy
Breakers mark even
Eddys get fouled up
On the play
On the play
On the play
Rush of the currents
Stream of thought lately
Can't make the colors out
From the gray
From the gray
From the gray
Working for time off the ledge
Something unsteady
Blood in the water
Black and while tales of the dead
Coming up roses
Do me a favor
Pitching of pipes like a pledge
Copperplate nickel
Unreachable bosun
Something Sanguine ahead
Rolling waves in my head
Credits
Writer(s): G B Meyer
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