Frank Ocean and the Lady of the Lake

Another build, another body of water. Another way all the way down.

                                            — The Terror

Rest those knees blessed by me best of threes yeah

You’ve had your fill yeah of good times (good wine)((good life))

Yer never haughty thought right now contest

We broke this good smoke this we gonna lose

Remember me never please make us free yeah

Always the skill still we fought for our lives (our lies)((our times))

Lights up again never enough water all around

Built this up this body this time

But I can’t build this again (you built it again)

But I can’t build this again (you willed it from wind)

But I aye aye why why (you will you will you win)

On the floor all around sound and future fled

Broke my count my promises thought it forever

Hold your breath one time one more time now here

Frank Ocean Is Somewhere Deep Inside Frank Ocean

LEAVE FRANK ALONE

                          -- Gen A.

Lemme scratch this one out different this time

Some time backward somewhere with me again

So thank yous and styles and lists there You are

Wherever You are I'm starting to think You heard

Career creation rain merely and most to sleep

It was like a lot and a lot alike

Loved at clouds some how.

So summer after summer for summer after

And we're all spinnin on together

And we're all in the sky we are the sky

There you go for somebody

Everyday almost someday never

And hear his him he he's waiting eating aching

Wander wonder wander for ever very eager

Yeah? Same

Back? Now

Master? Myself

Friend? Much

These places all across China. Packed bags. Long drives.

Saturdays in Los Angeles and You sat there said I left

I know this much knowing I could knowing he could

He me they them never take them back for knowing You could

He did his best but he wouldn't and same

You had friends too waiting for You upstairs but You wouldn't say so

Three years and I'm still in my car and I'm still me in the rearview

No cliffs in this scratching just deep-ass breaths breathe

Imagine. Carry on. Keep up. Dance.

Another Summer. Dance. Los Angeles. Dance. New Orleans.

Dance. Winter. Make music again. Dance. Busy. Sane. Create.

How far it has taken me this time.

I'm sincerely safe sincerely thank You.

Never enough but I'm grateful for You

This is my story but I ain't always good

Frank Ocean Thrown Off Hard, The Lake Nowhere in Sight

 I'm ready for a new Frank Ocean album.
                                                    -- MKL

That's the thing about bikin, see?

I can't even lie, not to you I can't

There're big parts of this job where you can get philosophical

But your thoughts are always alright by me, see?

If the car if the ground if the sky if the clouds

If the water if the wake if the flood if the end

Then you gotta take my hand you gotta come back

To live this life to love these dreams I dreamt

Don't talk to me about real ends

I'll keep shut this time if that's what you need (this time this time)

Always close by always scared eventually

Eventually eventually I'm going to find you

What's another year? What's another hotel bed?

What's another curtain pulled tight over me eyes? Remember me remembering you

Written on the Back of a Crumpled Bar Receipt (It Was a Pretty Good Bar)

The last time she ate? 

Some time last night

Is that right?

We talkin bout last night

All right

                                   — FO

Frank Ocean Starts to Explain Bitcoin to the Lady of the Lake But Catches Himself and Wonders What the Fuck He's Even Doing Anymore

 I'm ready for a new Frank Ocean album.

                                                    -- Edwin A

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

Frank Ocean and the Lady of the Lake Visit a Nice and Quiet Park

 I'm ready for a new Frank Ocean album.
                                                    -- Margaret G

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

Frank Ocean Dreams for the Lady of the Lake

 I'm ready for a new Frank Ocean album.
                                                    -- N. Terry

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

 

Frank Ocean and the Channel

  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

Frank Ocean and the Lake

 I’m ready for a new Frank Ocean album.

                                                    — 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

Frank Ocean and the Lady in the Lake

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.

Frank Ocean and the Lady of the Lake

 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

Everything Is on Balance in This Life