Austin

I can’t stand to fly I’m not that naive I’m just out to find The better part of meI’m more than a bird I’m more than a plane More than some pretty face beside a train It’s not easy to be meWish that I could cry Fall upon my knees Find a way to lie About a home I’ll never seeIt 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 It’s not easy to be meUp, up and away Away from me It’s all right You can all sleep sound tonight I’m not crazy Or anythingI can’t stand to fly I’m not that naive Men weren’t meant to ride With clouds between their kneesI’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 meIt’s not easy to be me