1990

I watched ice settle on everything in sight
1991 was good to you and I
I had hopes for something outside of this state
Now I feel it in my hands, my voice, my space
But the lake is your guardian
my lucky charm
You’ll break my arm
And I’ll cry for my mother
It gets you overthought
And can’t get me to take
You and only you would dare treat me this way
Get in the car, you scream at her while I’m in pain
I said I’d go before I start to go insane
But the lake is your guardian
in my lucky charm
You’ll break my arm
And I’ll cry for my mother
I’ll cry for my mother
I’ll cry for my mother
Nothing