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Who am I now?
I’m not the young punk rocker
And far away is the day that Damon played in his punk band and I was
Tightrope over sea of green
If it gets rough just keep close to me
Can’t forget oh not this time
No roller-coaster on my thigh
To pack you up- that’s not my place
But I came all this way just to kiss on your face
So who am I now?
And what’s my silence saying
What am I trying to say?
Does it say “I love you?”
Is it saying “I’ll be true?”
Does it say “I want you?”
Hope it’s saying it all
Hold her
Keep it
Keep her
Hold it
Holder’s keeper
Smile while you can
Nothing lasts for forever