Lyrics Guy Picciotto - Greys

Guy Picciotto

There goes my hero
He lives right down the street
There goes my hero
He plays the same guitar as me
When I see him
Flying I have to stare
I want to be like him
Every day in every way
You do what I do
I do it too
You do what I do
I do it because of you
When I see him in the sky
It makes me think I could fly
Just an ordinary guy
He’s a friend of mine
There goes my hero
There goes my hero
There goes my hero
There goes