Lying by the side of the road, I’m a lot like you;
Young or old, we all need someone to love us too.
What is gone but not forgotten, is who we are;
So shed the physical, bare the soul, and make a wish upon a star.
Lying by the side of the road, I’m a lot like you;
Young or old, we all need someone to love us too.
What is gone but not forgotten, is who we are;
So shed the physical, bare the soul, and make a wish upon a star.