On a sweet Sunday morning fourteen years ago i was only fifteen now I'm reminiscing I broke into a million pieces each piece a thousand creases A memory im my heart looking up at the stars
Cause I wanted to fly Like superman does And feel tremendous Cause I wanted to fly Like superman does And feel tremendous
On a sweet Sunday morning fourteen seconds ago I was only moments from my fifteen minutes of fame Broke into a million pieces each piece a thousand creases A memory im my heart now I'm looking up at the stars
Cause I wanted to fly Like superman does And feel tremendous Cause I wanted to fly Like superman does And feel tremendous
Cause what goes up must come down And what's coming down is coming down fast I think it fell on my heart Cause what goes up must come down And what's coming down is coming down fast Flew with the stars Flew with the stars
I broke into a million pieces each piece a thousand creases A memory im my heart now I'm looking up at the stars Cause I wanted to fly Like superman does And feel tremendous Cause I wanted to fly Like superman does And feel tremendous
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