Jessica, I think I’m getting old
Friend and changes, In my followed year
Jessica, I think your nose is cold
Stand by, will I need you anymore
Jessica, we all can hear you now
Tell me something, something I don’t know
Jessica, I face it everyday
Burned eye, cold fly same thing everyday
Jessica, I think I’m getting old
Friend and changes, In my followed year
Jessica, I think your nose is cold
Stand by, will I need you anymore
Jessica, Jessica, Jessica,
Jessica, Jessica, Jessica
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