From the recording Resurface

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Dead Man's Float

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Dead Man’s Float © 2003 Kaplan

Cold rain permeates his breaker
Eyes clenched, he reaches towards the sky
Balance, something to hold onto
Thinks of diving just to save himself some time.

Machine cold inside this bubble
Meaning precious metal on the outside
Dali, the only thing that matters

Water’s cold, so hard to breathe
There’s nowhere left to fall
Water’s cold, resign to resurface
I surface to find my breath.

Prison, rate of comprehension
So the warden supplies him with some rope
Drops down further into madness
Looks to Magic for Creative Afternoons

Stubborn, hides behind a smokescreen
Jaded, medicate the day away
Inspired without the motivation

Water’s cold, so hard to breathe
There’s nowhere left to fall
Water’s cold, resign to resurface
I surface to find my breath.