Now that I'm drunk I retract my "lol".
But everytime I think of you, I think, "Can't stop the Hulk!!!" and a smile creeps across my lips and you brush your hand across my cheek and we make out.
And it's happened once again I'll turn to a friend
Someone that understands
sees through the master plan
But everybody's gone
And I've been here for too long
To face this on my own
Well I guess this is growing up