Here's Cole's version of song. I imagine the man from The Script for his voice. And remember... I am a monkey. Even monkeys can write Shakespeare.
Cole laughs as he tries his luck at singing. He was a dancer! A ninja! But never a singer! Here it came, trying to show that his friends meant everything to him.
I am walking about, trying to prove, that I can't give, I can't lose. I'm trying to show, the truth about me, and the memories I always see. I can't keep running without air, but I keep on moving because I dare.
The world zips by, the night's undone, and here I am, tryin' to run... I'm gonna keep tryin' to run.
And HE, AND SHE, CAN'T WAIT ANY LONGER!
And SHE, AND HE, CAN'T GO ANYMORE!
AND I HAVE TO MOVE ON,
If I want them to survive...
I'm walking on and on, on the empty road. One day I woke up, feeling cold without them, and they came for me, the sun refused and shone. I feel the night sweep away the pain of the sun, and here I am, still tryin' to run.
And HE, AND SHE, CAN'T WAIT ANY LONGER!
And SHE, AND HE, CAN'T GO ANYMORE!
AND I HAVE TO MOVE ON,
To show I can hold on...
And now the sun shines on the lost and the brazen, and I remember their faces and their special places. One with a heart of gold and silver, and a light of the purest white. One with hair that is taller than he, and a temper bigger than he is. One who can't seem to touch his love and his sight is pure, with eyes of lightning blue...
And HE, AND SHE, CAN'T WAIT ANY LONGER!
And SHE, AND HE, CAN'T GO ANYMORE!
AND I HAVE TO MOVE ON,
Because neither did They...
The black ninja hops down, into the arms of his brethren, the teenage boys and the old man who took care of him, who bonded with him, who led him to a life beyond his own vision of perfection. This was perfection.
Neither did they...