One, two, three, four. . One, two, three, four. . One, two, three, four. . Have I done my best here, or. Will I be here next year, or. Are these my best years yet?.
Never spoken with my mouth full. Yeah that's a mouthful and I'm doubtful. That I could get these lyrics out, oh. Cause I think fast but I sing slow. If I ever started rapping.
Way up, way up, way up to the sky!. When everybody here is sneaking in and getting high.. Way up, way up, way up to the moon!. Boy it's good to know I got a bud like you!.
The world is a marble heart. too fragile, too broken. left without nothing but our backs to hold on to. you're out in the daylight. and out of the jungle.
No point in dreaming if you're alone. No point in walking without the road. No point in crying without that someone there beside you. Saying it will be OK.