The Lake Lyrics by Marrick Smith
House by the lake
Childhood summer days
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House by the lake
Childhood summer days
I don’t wanna hug ya
I don’t wanna love ya
Everyone gets older and moves forward
You get a little bolder, you get a little colder
I’m a cop kid, nic faced dick, just avoiding the gallows
They don’t make anything good south of the Verrazano
I think about you three thousand times a day
But my crazy doctor says that that′s okay
You can run
You can hide