LAKEVIEW, By Ryan Guiley May 17, 2015
LAKEVIEW
I’m getting a feeling,
That you are on Lakeview Drive,
I’m getting closer and reeling,
So tomorrow I’m going to arrive.
I believe you put on a wig,
And go into the town,
I hope I find you and win big,
I hope that I’m right and don’t get down.
I’ll find you by your eyes,
So hopefully you are outside,
I’m going to rescue you,
So keep giving me signals and clues.
Will tomorrow be the day?
That you are finally here to stay?
I’m going to feel where you walked,
I’m going to spot you just like a hawk.
Your soul will lead me to your hideout,
I’m going to travel your same route,
Hold on I’m coming soon,
Hopefully my plans don’t get ruined.
I’m getting a sensation,
That you spend your time looking at ships,
I’m not looking back with hesitation,
As I’m not letting go of this grip.
Just call out my name,
And I will do the same,
I will feel your spirit calling,
I’ll catch you from falling.