One Percent from Icy Red by The Zags

I don’t have to wonder what she does to live

Only what she lives to love

Always has her time free so she comes and finds me

I get a glimpse of what’s above

It doesn’t matter what she has

I know that all of it was passed to my one, she’s my one percent

All I have goes to her



When she was a baby she was shown the kingdom

One day it would all be hers

The trust in her name’s growing, zeros continue showing

Adding to her total worth

But I paid my way to earn her interest

I paid my way, it cost me everything and I’ll pay again

She takes without trying



Now you’re crawling up the stairs

But the top keeps rising, too

She’s up there smiling and she says “I just have different needs than you”



She’s your one, she’s your one percent

All you have goes to her

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