Текст песни Predation

Go back to sleep.

Wish for a wilderness without predators.

In the thicket down by the old drain
Where cicadas hum and the busted spray paint cans rust.

Wish us a shelter from the gasoline rain.
Wish us a safe harbor when the waves cap white on the bay.

Our childhood came to pick us up from the county jail.

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Those last few days, they make perfect sense.
Confessions you could never confess, confessions

I can't repeat-- I can't repeat.

They are not my words. You were not alone.
They are in the bay with your ashes.

(Go back to sleep.)

I wish cicadas clung to street lamps instead of your throat.