| Jessica |
|---|
| 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 |
