The Lake

My, my, my, remember that place?
Yeah, the whole thing started there
My, my, my, back in those days
There was magic everywhere
Now all our friends are getting married
We're still acting like kids
I've been thinking about it
I just don't know when it is

When the world's moving too fast
Wishing it would move slow
If you need meditation
I know a place to go

If you ever, ever, ever need a break
I've got a house on the lake
We could get out, get out, get away
I got a house in a little town
On the lake
(In a little)

If you ever, ever, ever need a break
I got a house in a little town
On the lake

My, my, my, remember?
Sundays at the bottom of the hill
We were making plans just to
Break 'em, we had so much time to kill
Living life in the city
Acting old while we're young
So goddamn, you're so pretty
I swear to God you're the one

But I don't wanna move too fast
I just wanna move slow
If you need meditation
I know a place to go

If you ever, ever, ever need a break
I've got a house on the lake
We could get a, get a, get away
Got a house in a little town on the lake
(In a little)

If you ever, ever, ever need a break
I got a house in a little town
On the lake



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart John Crichton, Christian Lars Karlsson, Stephen Samuel Wrabel, Henrik Nils Jonback, Jessica A. Karpov, Jan Postma, Jordi Thom Corne De Fluiter
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