Lady In the Lake - Blitzkid

she held tight to her photograph

it transpires mystery

the sun ain’t rose and set for days

with echos of her agony

what good’s a heart without a home

and no one to call her own

the waters rushed up to bathe her

of her time and drown the memories

what’s more beautiful than blood

caked on her velvet skin

the dress she wore that night remains

awash in scarlet sin

a haunting tale of sorrow

underneath the murky deep

there’s still a longing in those eyes

it hasn’t ceased to be her broken spirit still exists

the pain calls her up to rise

and though i wanted to dismiss as a trick of light or in my mind

standing there so eloquent she cries

sing to me and ease my troubles, boy

this afterlife has known no joy

because a death of love took me before my time

sing to me and provide peaceful rest

for though i’m gone, i can’t forget

sing a song and croon to me in the midnight

sing to me her broken spirit still exists

the pain calls her up to rise

and though i wanted to dismiss as a trick of light or in my mind

standing there so eloquent she cries

sing to me and ease my troubles, boy

this afterlife has known no joy

because a death of love took me before my time

sing to me and provide peaceful rest

for though i’m gone, i can’t forget

sing a song and croon to me in the midnight

sing to me sing to me sing to me sing to me