I watched you board an airplane A high dive from the summer's heat wave, down A bit tongue and a taste of iron Sweethearts that high school soured, now
Our time had grown to a closing You moved when you ran out of money to stay Your parents' house in Ohio Your old bed replaced with a treadmill, now
Well I come here more than you know And I'm sure you think I've outgrown you But I couldn't
Oh, I did it again, I did it again Oh, I did it again Oh, I must still want you
Our names carved in the pavement Sealed by what's left of our handprints now I told my mom she'd love to meet you But it's too bad she won't get the chance to
Oh, I did it again, I know I did it again, oh Oh, I did it again I must still want you
And I'll not be part to blame And I'll not be part to blame
You're some old man's new trophy Locked up in some house in New Jersey Now money's not a problem But 20 years it seems you've forgotten Malibu '92Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
