You’re like a rocket in my mindThat’s waiting to define everything about me no one knewAnd you stick like a poster on my wallAs if you dont wanna moveI got no money in my pocketNobody to rock with but youBut you know me I don’t seem to rollSomehow we managed to get throughPeople come and people goAnd people gonna come some moreThey pick a fightBut it’s alrightAt least I get to see you
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