i met a boy named rocco his face was pretty weird he never had a lot so he stayed with me last year he was a quiet talker and such a loyal friend some people say they like you but they ll leave you in the end but oh little rocco he could see everything was all that it could be he walked through the deserts and sailed the seas and showed me the answers right in front of me friends tell me i won t make it on my own they don t know what the answer is and friends like to think that they re all fully grown but we are all just little kids little rocco and me drove to washington d c and we asked the president to lend us some security cause rocco thought he was gonna get shot by some cowboy from the west i tried to calm him down a bit i swear to god i did my best but oh little rocco he was convinced he packed all his bags and i haven t seen him since he walked through the deserts and sailed the seas and showed me the answers right in front of me 