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 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 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
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 fucking special I wish I was special
I'm only a man In a silly red sheet Digging for kryptonite On a 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
