the chair by the lake

I want to seat in that chair by the lake

I wanna see the blue skies up and down

The clear water is a canvas for the clouds and the trees

Everything is double, but me

I wanna feel that cold water in my hands and my feet

I wanna hear the waterfall near by

And I wanna fall asleep

Sitting in that chair by the lake

I wanna see the birds flying over my head

And even the metal ones so loud above

Going about what they gotta go about

But I dont wanna go anywhere but right there

Where the lake faces the chair