Its really strange when l think of all
The things I go through everyday
It makes me want to talk to someone
Someone like you who'll comfort me
You treat me like a son you adore
I only wisbed you lived next door
So I could run and talk to you
When I'm feeling down
Would you be my would you be my
Would you be my wouid you be my
Be my neighbor
Ooh baby you can come to me
When you need to
I feel I'm here to pass this wisdom to you
Só hang in there and don't give up
You can have whatever you want
Just keep in mind lifes a compromise
If you don't revolve around you and I
Keep this in mind and you'll go far
Reach up for the stars
Writer(s): Damon Elliott, Teddy Harmon, Tyrese Darnell Gibson
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