I'm one of those things you'll save forever, and never need. Like an old newspaper, no one has time to read This child has grown into a dead end Since I lost the power to pretend
But it's all right, that's who I am inside Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day
That's no superhero standing right in front of us Standing right in front of us So take this pocket full of Kryptonite and beat it back to Metropolis and beat it back to Metropolis There's only room for one on this microphone So in my finest hour, I'm still alone
But it's all right, that's who I am inside Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day
This ordinary
But old news can change, as memories float downstream So don't judge me by my failures, only by my dreams.
And It's all right, that's who I am inside. Not much to say, on this non-toxic, ordinary day.
(Ordinary Day) It's all right, that's who I am inside. Not much to say, on this non-toxic, ordinary day. (Not much to say) On this non-toxic day (Not much to say) On this non-toxic, ordinary day