i wonder if you can still see me
where ever you are
am i still that little twerp
messing "round with your stuff
in your eyes
i wonder if you"d still fit into
our world right now
would you still be as brave and as beautiful
as we remember you by
would you laugh at the same jokes
get off on the same boys
still cheat when playing cards
would you cry over math
and nothing in particular at all
and get mad at us all
but still love us all
i wonder if you can still hear me
where ever you are
would you still like my music
could i capture your heart with a song
i wonder if you"d still fit into
our lives right now
would you be better off
on that pedestal that we placed you on
would you laugh
at the same jokes...
would you
would you cry over us
any in particular at all
and get mad at us all
i wonder if you can still see me
here
i wonder if you can still hear me
now
would you laugh at the same jokes
get tired of the same boys
cheat when playing cards
would you cry over math
or nothing at all
nothing at all
nothing at all
would you still have that same voice
and leave us the same choice
would you act on that same pulse
and fight with the same girls
would you cry would you laugh
or nothing at all
and get mad at us all
but still love us all
where ever you are
am i still that little twerp
messing "round with your stuff
in your eyes
i wonder if you"d still fit into
our world right now
would you still be as brave and as beautiful
as we remember you by
would you laugh at the same jokes
get off on the same boys
still cheat when playing cards
would you cry over math
and nothing in particular at all
and get mad at us all
but still love us all
i wonder if you can still hear me
where ever you are
would you still like my music
could i capture your heart with a song
i wonder if you"d still fit into
our lives right now
would you be better off
on that pedestal that we placed you on
would you laugh
at the same jokes...
would you
would you cry over us
any in particular at all
and get mad at us all
i wonder if you can still see me
here
i wonder if you can still hear me
now
would you laugh at the same jokes
get tired of the same boys
cheat when playing cards
would you cry over math
or nothing at all
nothing at all
nothing at all
would you still have that same voice
and leave us the same choice
would you act on that same pulse
and fight with the same girls
would you cry would you laugh
or nothing at all
and get mad at us all
but still love us all