as fast as a speeding building can leap over bullets with kevlar shoes and though I have no loco motives I'd gladly lift a train to save her caboose I am strong, I am fearless not a single flaw in a single part except for one weakness my achilles heel a cursed kryptonite heart get out of my heart I'm heading back to the start oh damn, this kryptonite heart oh damn, this kryptonite heart
I had a dream that you loved me I had a dream that you still gave a damn I had a dream of defeating an army of tears with the strength in my hand in this dream oh so fleeting I swear my heart was still beating, oh but I woke up I woke up damn this heart so misleading out of my heart I'm heading back to the start oh damn this Kryptonite heart oh damn this Kryptonite heart
This super strength and super speed, they make me think that probably I should be much more intrigued by serious, more grown-up things but here again, I'm stuck instead on why butterflies and supermen cannot be good good friends again oh will this trip ever end?
if I play my part can I go back to the start will you release my heart? will you release my heart?
I think maybe I tried too hard I think maybe I tried too hard It only made us drift apart I think maybe I tried too hard