Rocket Science

Within this dime-a-dozen world I swear they must've broke the mold Cuz you're the only soul I've met that I would kill to call my own. Let it be known, I'm not aggressive, or possessive All I know is, I would kill to make you mine & I am usually not

Rocket Science They say it ain't complicated; Any fool can understand Until the fuse is lit and It blows up in your hand. It all looks good on paper. Step by step you follow the plan. In the sky watch the desperate vapor until it blows up in your han