Stephen Covell
Stephen Covell - Bottled Rocket songtekst
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As a kid you dream But those dreams are soon forgotten Lifes a beach Now just sand left in your pocket And your eyes No longer smile at cardboard rockets Cuz they're too busy staring down the road It's that feeling Like youve known someone forever Sends you reeling In the right way if you are clever Just grab a hold It don't matter to which lever Right or wrong at least your on your way Take your pictures Tack them to your wall That one of my laugh No I'll never be that tall Were just beginning And as we learn to crawl Lets spend some time going no where at all I've lost some good friends Some grown up some just grown older I refuse to look back Questions thrown over my shoulder It's time to move on Tossin up that worn out quarter Heads or tails it's time for me to fly Oh now maybe it's time to fly I'm gunna fly away