Fine Day For The Lake Songtext

the buzz of the locusts. the hum of a search helicopter. where are you my love? the waters are too deep to conceal you (oh i thought wrong). and my skin looks yellow in them. my underwater beauty you were living high up on the hill...... without the worry of looking you dove to destiny and tried without me that which was nightswimming at sixteen and now i'm looking from birdfisheye but i can't spot you living. my underwater beauty you were living......

I JUST HOPE I FIND YOU ON MY SHOULDERS AS I WRITE THIS SPINNING FIGURE EIGHTS AND HEART SHAPES LIKE YOU DO (find day for the lake).