You had your own agenda,
Kept breaking the rules,
because you didn't think,
They applied to you.
But then sometime in November,
You realised there's more,
To life than just being a self-serving fool.
You are the son of a man that knew how to care.
(It just took fucking ages for you to get there)
I make this oath;
Under neon lights,
I'll be your guiding satellite,
I hope I'm half the man you need me to be my girl.
True, it may not last forever,
At least when she's gone,
You'll know how to move on,
And be the best you can be.
For her, you can't ever surrender.
You are the son of a woman that loved you with everything.
(It just took fucking ages for you to notice)
I make this oath;
Under neon lights,
I'll be your guiding satellite,
I hope I'm half the man you need me to be my girl.
I make this oath;
Under neon lights,
I'll be your guiding satellite,
I hope I'm half the man you need me to be my girl.

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