March 21, 2010

• Superman

  

  I am nowhere close to a superhero. But somehow I understand, how sometimes we can be admired by a crowd yet wonder where the place is in our heart to be ourselves and love at will… Yet, even that’s better than not being admired by a crowd, and still not being able to be ourselves…

  Superman / Five for Fighting

  I can’t stand to fly

  I’m not that naive

  I’m just out to find

  The better part of me

   

  I’m more than a bird i’m more than a plane

  I’m more than some pretty face beside a train

  And it’s not easy to be me

   

  I wish that i could cry

  Fall upon my knees

  Find a way to lie

  ’bout a home i’ll never see

   

  It may sound absurd but don’t be naive

  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

   

  Up up and away away from me

  Well it’s all right

  You can all sleep sound tonight

  I’m 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 yeah

  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 it’s not easy it’s not easy to be me

   

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