Sunday, January 27, 2008

I'm only a man looking for a dream

I cant stand to fly, im not that naive
i just start to find, the better part of me
Im more than a bird, im more than a plane
Im more than some pretty face beside a train.
And its not easy to be me.
I 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 dont be naive
even heros have the right to bleed.
I may be disturbed, but won't you conceed
even heros have the right to dream
and its not easy to be me
Up up and away, away from me
It's all right, you can all sleep sound tonight
im not crazy... or anything
I can’t stand to fly
I’m not that naive
Men weren’t meant to ride
With clouds between their knees
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
I'm only a man in a funny red sheet
I'm only a man looking for a dream
I'm only a man in a funny red sheet
And its not easy,
It’s not easy to be me.

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