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And down inside the stream,
eight inches deep of watercress
Oh, nature isn't suffering
I just pray she is not so merciless and generous
And so,
put on your scuba mask
You know the one from the shopping mall
The water's not so icy cold Less than the dark wine
Outer space,
outer space, outer space
Just add the kids are getting born
Listening to their parents talking clematology
For them it's just a little balloon So why
not take your bike and fall into obscurity?
So late,
the end of Anthropocene Don't really know where it's leading us
That's why we cherish the river dream
And its reflections of porcelain
Porcelain, porcelain
We're staying here until the dusk
Dipping toes in the stream,
just soaking out monotony
Did you see on the bow that fish?
A thousand must be there to find the shelter
in water deep Catfish, massive as bouffant twigs
Creeping moves like a garden snail They're not so dangerous,
I promise
Among the beauty of cricket sounds Cricket sounds,
cricket sounds
The sun is almost winding down
The day before I found a baby chick
All passed away And now a trench dug in the field
Digs a cinder ground,
the birds' childhood memories
Down on the long way back home
Line up the freight trucks and the cars
Never knew what love really means
And I saw this coast smoke alarms
Smoke alarms, smoke alarms