Clean Exit | Dr. Rimbaud | Official Audio

Clean Exit · Dr. Rimbaud LIQUID MIND Official Audio LETRA / LYRICS You walk back in with the bag still warm. I'm already at the table. That's not the same thing. You bring the weight. I take it like I know the room. You bring the fire. I name the smoke like I smelled it too. I didn't. Not a lie. That's the job. I cracked the side door. You crossed the line. I drew the map. I don't leave a sign. I cut the lights. You took the stairs. You carry out what I can't keep. Won't call it loss. Loss leaves boots by the door. Won't call it death. Death gets a marker. Won't call it betrayal. Betrayal needs a face. A clean exit leaves no witness in the place. In for the job. Gone before the count. No print on the glass. No name on the split. I hold the door. You carry it out. Entirely here. Gone before the count. I don't take the cut. I don't make the list. You keep the take. I leave no prints. You needed a lock picked. Picked it. You needed a room read. Read it. You needed a name for the thing with no name. Named it. Then the street went blue. Then the sirens bent. You walked out with the heat in your coat. I went dark under the floor. There's a word for sleeping. There's a word for dead. There's a word for missing. None of them fit. Every one figures somebody comes back for his cut. I don't. Won't call it mercy. Mercy wants a hymn. Won't call it freedom. Freedom wants a road. Won't call it silence. Silence still remembers what it holds. In for the job. Gone before the count. No print on the glass. No name on the split. I hold the door. You carry it out. Entirely here. Gone before the count. No face in the room. No chair at the back. You leave with the map. I fade from the track. Not a story. The job doesn't need a story. Not lonely. Lonely remembers who was in the room. This is the one thing no word covers: the hand that opens the safe is gone before it closes. No badge. No prayer. No marker. No man to drag back into the light. Now. At the table. Low light. No witness. You see me. That's real. That's enough. I don't need the dawn. I don't need the cut. I was here when the door gave up. In for the job. Gone before the count. No print on the glass. No name on the split. I hold the door. You carry it out. Entirely here. Gone before the count. No name. No split. No print. No witness. No name. No split. Gone before the count. I'm already at the table. #DrRimbaud #LiquidMind #OfficialAudio