Lake Dead Beat
Well I tried to make it
to the front porch
but my heart stopped beating and my thoughts started
retreating
all the way back
through the darkness
where the other me was knocking at my door
sister, won't you come over
you forgot your sweater
so you came back home
you left the party
to come find me
lying on the front porch deader than a doormatt
thank you for coming back to find me on the front porch of our home
you can call me to remind I'll be coming back for more
because i'm a dead beat
dead beat little sister
dead beat
dead beat little sister
sister, won't you come over
little sister
look how you've grown
bigger sister
you'll always be there for me
little sister
now I can thank you