Frank Ocean Dreams for the Lady of the Lake

 I'm ready for a new Frank Ocean album.
                                                    -- N. Terry

All used up in another borrowed bed

Another late night another cold snap

Flick flick flick every lighter's cashed

So many second-hand lives inside inside me

I'm inside the water again gotta break this

Done wastin' my life I gotta make this

Half full and half again gonna take this

Straight through through the circle this time

Pirated golden hours, gleaming stones glow

Feet glidin' across silver surfaces above me, 

Spiders tap-tappin' silk webs softly singing

Lullabies on heavy eyes heavy sighs

Hope come morning I'll still be me

Hope come morning I'm everybody everybody