Lyrics The Lakes - Live At The Theatre At The Ace Hotel, Los Angeles / 2015 - James Vincent McMorrow

Stolen away from restful dreams
Abduct the light, abhorrent seed, feeling brave we cut it true
Could not say if I had proved much use or chaos in regard
And when the climate comes again
We barrel back, an hour ten, to give it all, miles away
Heads alone at the wildest day to ever take its hold
Settle with regard all that is called upon
Now to the lakes, where at last we′d go
I was not late, I was there below
Low laid in wait at the fork, at the row, with a traling shoulder, faded form
And precious left untold
Elements of frost, inches of ice and gauze
To recall it, I hear the wind blow
Further salt and down 'til the morning
To recall it, I hear the wind blow