I press your buttons
You lend me your hi-fi controller
Do you know what this means to me
To think that I have inspired you
Dance, music
You are a folk-stock rock and roller
Do you know what this means to me
My iPod sits at ease beside you
You smile
At my laughter, I stand taller
Do I know what this means to you
I fall but your love saves me from growing older
We stretch out our cushions
Pledge the future of first steps
I hesitate
Then hold a candle to your shoulder
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