Well it looks like you finally mad the front page You always did look good in white And I hope you like the ring of your new name The one you'll be given tonight But all of this is news to me I wondered why you never called I guess that's the way that it's meant to be If you're gonna ride you've gatta learn to fall But...
Where do I fit in the picture Or do I really fit at all Or have I become a fixture On an old forgotten wall
Well it looks like I finally made the front page You know you always said I would And things are well here in room 28 God I hope you're doin' good There's a picture in my wallet that I look at sometimes It sends chills through my bones For long lost love or whatever you wanna call it Whoa, but it left me all alone
Where do I fit in the picture Or do I really fit at all Or have I become a fixture On an old forgotten wall
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