Another day at work is nearly over You must've seen the whole thing on T.V. Seventeen more city blocks and I can almost smell you Waiting at the windowsill for me It's our 41st anniversary But we don't look a day over 23
And we were still in high school when I met you If you believe the continuity I rescued you from robots and untied you from the tracks And you pretended not to know that it was me We didn't even kiss until issue 26 And this world still feels like 1963
And you'll keep my identity a secret And you will know the touch beneath my glove And I may go out every night and risk my life for strangers But you're the only girl I'll ever love And Gwen Stacy isn't dead, she's only sleeping And Elektra isn't evil or insane And those bastards in the pentagon can't really kill Sue Dibney No more than they could kill off Lois Lane And I swear to god there'll be hell to pay If anybody tries to take you away And they'll have to go through me More from The Metasciences