Intro 2x:
I can t stand to fly
I m not that naïve
I m just out to find
The better part of me
I m more than a bird
I m more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
And it s not easy to be me
Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home I ll never see
It may sound absurd
But don t be naïve
Even heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed
But won t you concede
Even heroes have the right to dream
And it s not easy to be me
But I m a creep, I m a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don t belong here
I don t care if it hurts
I want to have control,
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice,
When I m not around,
You re so ing special,
I wish I was special
I m only a man in a silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
Inside of me, inside of me
Inside of me, inside of me
But I m a creep, I m a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don t belong here
But I m a creep, I m a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don t belong here
And it s not easy to be me
