not ez

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

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 (disturb), but won't you (conceed)

Even heroes have the right to dream

It's not easy to be me

(?), (?) and away, away from me

It's all right, 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

(>?) for kryptonite on this one way street

Only a man in a (falling) red sheet

Looking for special things inside of me

Inside of me

Inside me

Yeah, inside me

Inside of me

I'm only a man

In a (falling?) red sheet

I'm only a man

Looking for a dream

I'm only a man

In a () red sheet

And it's not easy

Its not easy to be me