Lake

It's all up for debate
My mind body and soul are out there
Just for you
Our table has been made
Utensils there to dissect my fears

You'll make a tear I'll put it all out
Your knife along my skin

It's all up just to wait
I spent a month burning cash and spending time to get away
All I found was solitude in trees howling fauna and contempt that followed me
You can't just expect
Your resolve to dissipate with a little cabin scene

I light my stick and gaze out towards
The lake late mid-day
I only draw blank words and open thoughts

All I am is bare
While you're fully clothed enough to hide away
And I swear
We're better off when I'm all alone to wait
It's not a lot
It's not a lot
It doesn't hurt
It doesn't hurt

It's not a lot
It's not a lot
It doesn't hurt



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Writer(s): Daniel Ortega
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