Cold War Kids

Golden Gate Jumpers

Cold War Kids


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