The grass needs mowin’
It’s thick and overgrown
The weeds grow tall
Around lake brenda
I hit the juice
Puts gravel in my goose
And helps me fall
Into lake brenda
I don’t know if i miss it
More than i miss you
It’s hard to differentiate
Between the two
I don’t know how the hell
A life could go so wrong
A fish jumps from the water
Arcs and then it’s gone
It’s getting late
I have to cut some bait
And sacrifice it
To lake brenda
I must be cursed
I guess it could be worse
I could be drowning
On lake brenda
