Golden Gate Jumpers کے بول

thick fog rolls in waves on the golden gate I was checking my watch with 7 minutes in my shift when I spot a black skirt on the rail straddling the bar like it's a quarter a ride she's scared to jump but terrified to stay walk to her slow extend my hand with a smile and say 'ma'am how was your day? keep your eyes on my face I want to help you if you'll let me' she's startled, I look forward wrap my arms 'round her legs pull her down to the sidewalk we're both heaving for air and I say 'ma'am how was your day? keep your eyes on my face I want to help you if you'll let me' most folks think they'll hit the surface and never, feel no pain water pulls you under back to the womb once again bodies float to the shore bloated purple and blue if sharks won't get you first crabs will have their way with you