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Drifting Clothes In The Flood

from The Sea EP by David Edward Booth

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Is it cold
where you are
does it slow your bones like it slows mine?
Is it cold
in your heart
do you feel a chill and smash mirrors apart?

Fine days are these where miles are many
that keep us away from facing the blood.
Fine days made real by ourselves then cast off as any
clothes without care, drifting clothes in the flood.

Ghosts are all over
do you see them too
where you wake every day
where they follow you?
To me they are real
and giants of worlds
of disbelief
and reason unheard.

Fine days are these where miles are many
that keep us away from facing the blood.
Fine days made real by ourselves then cast off as any
clothes without care, drifting clothes in the flood...

To me they are real
and giants of worlds
of reason unheard.

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from The Sea EP, released January 27, 2014

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David Edward Booth England, UK

Boothy, The Recording Booth, producer, drummer, guitarist, singer/songwriter, retired village cricketer.

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