Home I look to see where you are; is there a place that I'm used to?
When yellow lines on the black road, take me to where I hope to go
When I run and my arms are tired, from holding a sale sign together
I don't want it any more than you, but you're made of rubber and I'm glue
For Each moment we'll forever hold, never forget what you've been told
Cant reimagine what happened before, but you can't hold onto it anymore
And when the timer finally beeps; the oven door opens up comes steam
That still burns when dinner is through, but you're made of rubber and I'm glue
Dark clouds linger infront of the sun; as the days battles are never any fun
As fast as a rabbit across the line; while I sip water you sip wine
Open hilltops I have gone to roam; not a stone left to build a throne
To sit up tall and be just like you, but you're made of rubber and I' m glue