Oak Island - Fog Lake

I just wanna be the sister

That you never had

Don’t think I’ll see it through

Christmas day coming in twos

Coughed up my future

And I made a map

Buried the evidence

Somewhere on oak island

Give me a price

To feel like this

I never passed the test

I’ve been paying for it, I guess

Four layers deep

Under the surface

Somewhere on oak island

Never dig you up again