| Lyrics: | 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 heros have, the right to bleed,
I may be disturbed, but won't you
conceed,
even heros have, the right to dream,
and it's not easy, to be me.
Up, up
and away, away from me,
well it's alright,
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 meeeeeeeee
inside of
meeeeee
inside of meeeeeeeee
inside of meeeeee
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....
oooo
ooo
ooooo
It's not easy, to be, meee...... |