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Текст: Yellowcard. Underdog [EP]. Rocket.

Sleeping late on warm afternoon
Waking up to bright silver moon
Silent words from my heart to you

My empty filled filled up with you
I slip another smile in your pocket
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

(Rockets fly)
I slip another smile in your pocket
(Into my sky)
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

My empty filled filled up with you
I slip another smile in your pocket
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

(Rockets fly)
I slip another smile in your pocket
(Into my sky)
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

(Rockets fly)
I slip another smile in your pocket
(Into my sky)
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

(Rockets fly)
(The two of us, we dream like one)
I slip another smile in your pocket
(Into my sky)
(Our energy could light the sun)
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

(Rockets fly)
(The two of us take breath as one)
I slip another smile in your pocket
(Into my sky)
(The two of us, the two of us)
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

(Rockets fly)
(The two of us, we dream like one)
I slip another smile in your pocket
(Into my sky)
(Our energy could light the sun)
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

(Rockets fly)
(The two of us take breath as one)
I slip another smile in your pocket
(Into my sky)
(The two of us, the two of us)
My heart is racing to you like a rocket

Underdog [EP]