Silver Lake

Written by Gretchen DeVault

The sun is not as hot as it is here
As I sit and wrestle with my fears
The sky a cerulean blue
Helicopters, sirens I love you

Who knows where we’ll end up
Doesn’t really matter we’re in love

Waiting for the clouds to dissipate
The sun fills my soul and guides my days
This rickety house goes unfazed
It’s long lost secrets lead the way

Who knows where we’ll end up
Doesn’t really matter we’re in love
Who knows where we’ll end up
Doesn’t really matter we’re in love

Who knows where we’ll end up
Doesn’t really matter we’re in love
Who knows where we’ll end up
Doesn’t really matter we’re in love

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