Molly Drag Levi Simon Trail
Well that's fine, I will find time
To keep the memory of floating in the water
In the middle of summer
I'll stay
I'll try to push away
To see the demon living deep beneath the river
When the lake's frozen over
Funeral fever
You would always donate blood
With your band of brothers, staying up late – f..cked up
And I
Candy flavour, we were letting things unfold
Random strangers, sleeping downstairs at night
When you were all alone
You drew symbols on all of the walls
I felt the feeling of the rhythms in your rapture
The lake is frozen over
