This Town Needs Guns - Triptych lyrics

Tearjerker You drop me off The high board At the deep end I'll hold my breath And resist The panicked struggle The ruff and tumble And release And then the water stills And though my face is wet You have balanced me out Caretaker Back up the ladder Two steps and repeat To drown my sorrows Once more And though my face is wet You have balanced me out Tearjerker