Like I've Always Been Here For
We're not on the same flock, And I never heard a knock, In this shock. Knowing the fact that it is lock. But you were good at smock, Then we are stock. Like a pair of sock. I never knew that we are interlock. It may seem as mock. But who cares if there was a clock I'll be your dock And a stable rock
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