Cam

There they stood packing bowls again
My buddy Cam's got the greatest friend
Dropped them off just before he split
Never to come round again
No never to come round again

That just don't sit right
Where are you now my friend
All I see in flight
10, 000 Lakes again

Catch a line every now and then
But not enough to ever reel it in
Stand alone on the edge of docks
Looking out at the rolling fog

That just don't sit right
Where are you now my friend
All I see in flight
10, 000 Lakes again



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Gebhardt
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