Who turned heads around
No one could resist taking a peek
At the boy next door
Whenever I saw him
he seemed to fly on his skateboard
Air borne
No worries
Flying with the birds
Beyond the clouds
I wonder whats there
I think his the only one who knows
I remember the one ear piercing
How painful it looked
But how painless he carried it
I remember the boy next door
I used to like him
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