The Lake

The Lake
I'll call you when the lake is thugging
Cause we're not swiming clogging at the clouds
And if we're talking then let's use our mouths, our mouths, our mouths
Speak using patterns amplified by sound

It's too late
No ammunition but I love you better
At the lake
Now we're both alone
It's too late
No ammunition but I love you better
It's too late
Oh-woah
You seem to stand out when it's crowded
But quiet pain is when the hearts our loud
And if we're walking then let's please go now, go now, go now
Step using patterns with me on the ground
It's too late
No ammunition but I love you better
At the lake
Now we're both alone
It's too late
No ammunition but I love you better
It's too late
Oh-woah
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