Lake Martinez

If you open your eyes to the season then you'll find it easy to breath out and breath in. What sets you apart sets you free - write that down legibly. Metaphorically, I threw it overboard, down in to the bottom of Lake Michigan. You pick up on the loneliness of the people all around you but you
don't know what they're really thinking, no you will never understand. Try to pick apart the loneliness of the people that surround you but you don't know what they're really thinking, no you will never understand. It's hard to write down how you're feeling, everyone's always getting up and leaving. I feel fictional going deeper into daydreams to understand it truthfully. I threw it overboard, down in to the bottom of Lake Martinez. You pick up on the loneliness of the people all around you but you don't know what they're really thinking, no you will never understand, assuming it's the loneliness of the people all around you, but you don't know what they're really thinking, no you will never understand.