Water Soldiers

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fog's rolling in, dripping off your skin
chilled to the core, calling substitutions
the competition is stone cold
they cross swords and it's all told

hear their voices calling
water soldiers marching
to their final destinations

there's nothing you can love left for you
the banks rise up, threatening to swallow you
this is it, the end
while you're laughing, you pretend

this waterfall isolation is chosen (x2)

tear me down I want to believe it
throw the doors wide and recommit (x2)


from Aire Blvd, released February 2, 2016


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