The last time she ate?
Some time last night
Is that right?
We talkin bout last night
All right
— FO
The last time she ate?
Some time last night
Is that right?
We talkin bout last night
All right
— FO
Day so long got me all up in my head
Say Why've I been wastin' my light again
Say Why've I worried over little little everythings
You worryin your hair and the world fallin down all around all around
I was just a boy you was a girl in the water
Seventeen golden days and we counted down them all down
Nobody could touch us when we was good so good
Leave us be leave it be leave it leave it for me
When I went away I went and made it
I been high and so low but I went and made it
Don't look too close here don't ask too much
Holding this note so tight like everyone wanna steal it
My name was written in lights before it all went out
But what's left here in my hands will save both of us
It's a very very nice park here
Under our feet out over our heads all around
It's a very nice breeze and very nice clouds and ducks and duck things
You and me me and you bigger better ever since now
Rollin down golden paths with our very own sunsets
And then walk it in reverse the sun crawlin back up hello hello
You gift me this when my pockets nothing but emptiness
And my heart so heavy falls in'a me in'a me fall fall fallin
But you know I'll get you soon you know I good fuck me
No no I know you know I good even if I know nothing right now
Real ass trees real ass flowers they got names names they gotta be
Just like me just like you like every nice day and every color cloud too
They want me and they want from me and they want but you know I good
You know I good we just walking here here here what you wanna do
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
I’m ready for a new Frank Ocean album.
— Trevor N
S'alright s'alright we're gonna channel the end
Cuz we can see good 20-20 all lit up
Phones up, eyes up, hands up, cruise
Riding nobody average no more we bridging
I might be there I might not Maybe I might
A fist, a gold chain, reminders, places I was gonn be
And foggin over everything and everywhere
My lips wet figure still a melted circle
But I got this seeing both sides being both sides talking both sides
Coco's def bullshit but I built something and I'll build again
In the studio again in the car again in the water again
But the sun even'd out in all this haze gotta be good enough this time
Two times three times lost and found and lost again
Its not the sword its not the water its what I'm holdin here
— Jamie P
Fallin inta birdsong song singing highways
So so aged these buildings rise up everywhere
Every day every night every day
So so angled to eights and digging my sidelong self
Dayless notes crumpled gifts in the gutter
Feel nightful by noon but nothing gaining
See that seeing and sawing grass slides
These raindrops glitter my forehead
This sunshine on dappled down my fingers
Glazelong figure a fine time this time
It’s only awkward if I forget me forgetting you
In the water again forgetting you
A circle of melted ice forgetting you
Circles of fire gonna light my way
I'm ready for a new Frank Ocean album.
— Alex G
In the water again, in Philly again
Something like fog glittering my skin, glitter on yours
Something like this and this
And you telling me about the Sword again
I can barely keep my head up
Something like this and this (and this and this and this)
Walking round this closed down town solo and not
It was morning in Milan, I was blinded in Bhutan, it was afternoon in Atlanta, I hustled in Helsinki, it was evening in Camden and I was gone gone gone in Gulf Shores
I was new in New Orleans
I was new in Houston
I was new coast to coast and another and another
I ain't new no more
Nobody calls me Frank no more.
No more no more no more no more.
I’m ready for a new Frank Ocean album.
— Kiki
In the water again, in all your love
Circle of fire them circle of ice
Another morning in Milan
Like muscle memory and memory foam and lovely little Spanish plates
Breathe what it’ll be and what it was
Deserted corners after all the clubs are closed
Waiting for the car, waiting for a call
Why don’t you text me no more?
What was this, what am I, what’s going on, classic, classic
Cuz I know you what you wanna know, I know what you need to feel
This time a’ day / This time a’ night
Every day everyday
Always there for you vs. never sighted
In the future we are free