Lake Hut

My feet pressed down on the grass yeah
I’m looking up and down real fast yeah
I’m gonna find a way to telecast
The future present and past yeah

Odd socks dressed clean and I’m out the door
The riddle is starting to stick, parties with roaches are shit
Knock knock bark bark trap door in the floor
The riddle is hurting my lip, Strawberry shake may I sip
Looking at my decisions I’m exactly where I need to be
From the embers to the heavens a metronome is ticking quietly
The blue light sunder comes as the organ starts to play
The feeling in my throat will it ever fucking go away
Red curtain reveals the table three chairs side to side
The miscommunication is gonna make you wonder why
You wanna see the master piece, well here is the process
Insecure literature jealousy focus discipline tolerance and A cup of neurosis

P to the A to the double R A
P to the A to the double R A lake
P to the A to the double R A
P to the A to the double R A lake

P to the A to the double R A lake
Gotta find another way to get a holiday
Tryna make up time because I’m always late
Automatic But I’m driving through a tidal wave
Ghost lights arise and I’m lurking in this lunar night
I think I need a break at that holiday day lake

Cotton candy be keeping It by my side
The lake speaking in tongues as the trees decide to cry
This magical hocus pocus swarming like biblical locust
The deeper that you go you’ll only return with focus

P A R R A lake
P to the A to the R R A lake

P to the A to the double R A
P to the A to the double R A lake
P to the A to the double R A
P to the A to the double R A lake

Think I need a break at that holiday day lake
P to the A to the double R A lake
I think I need a break at that holiday day lake