.[Verse: Lute]
Fruity Pebbles in the morning with his daughter, she a star>
Reminiscing on the days when her mama had his heart
See, ain't no time to dwell, it's like the people grow apart
Spend all your time and thought then it's back to where you start
I can't comprehend wha.
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