Jessica - Bloodrock

Jessica, I think I’m getting old

Friends and changes fill my borrowed ears

Jessica, I think your nose is cold

Stand by, will I need you anymore

Jessica, we all can hear you now

Tell me something, something I don’t know

Jessica, I face it everyday

Corned eyes, cold flies, same thing everyday

Jessica, I think I’m getting old

Friend and changes, In my followed year

Jessica, I think your nose is cold

Stand by, will I need you anymore

Jessica, Jessica, Jessica

Jessica, Jessica, Jessica