
There are lines on the lake.
The lines on the lake sit motionless.
Markings on the water like a message from the past.
Is it a message?
Is it fate?
Or are the lines from string and some bait?
Trying to rediscover myself.

There are lines on the lake.
The lines on the lake sit motionless.
Markings on the water like a message from the past.
Is it a message?
Is it fate?
Or are the lines from string and some bait?