• So sick of what you do,
    bugging me to,
    join you for the night,
    I turn away and start to fight,
    You hold on to me,
    I fight to be free,
    I kick and scream,
    you take no notice it may seem.

    He flew down from nowhere,
    Gave you quite the scare,
    He kicked you hard,
    you flew far,
    When you landed he set me free,
    He's the one With which I want to be,
    He's the best,
    Better than you and the rest.