song lyrics..."Superman"
TACA video (please turn on your speakers)
These are the words to the song that played in that tacanow.org video link I posted. I know they didn't, but it is almost like they wrote it for people on the spectrum. I had not heard this band and I have no idea what they are about, but this song really touched me.
FIVE FOR FIGHTING LYRICS
Superman
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
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 conceed
Even Heroes have the right to dream
It's not easy to be me
Up, up 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
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
It's not easy to be me.
These are the words to the song that played in that tacanow.org video link I posted. I know they didn't, but it is almost like they wrote it for people on the spectrum. I had not heard this band and I have no idea what they are about, but this song really touched me.
FIVE FOR FIGHTING LYRICS
Superman
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
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 conceed
Even Heroes have the right to dream
It's not easy to be me
Up, up 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
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
It's not easy to be me.
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