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
I 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'm maybe disturbed
But won't you concede Even heroes have the right to dream
And it's not easy to be me
I'm broken away Away from me
Well, it's alright You can all sleep sound tonight
I'm not crazy For anything
I can't stand to fly I'm not that naive
Men want men to ride With clouds between their knees
I'm only a band Of silly red sheets
Dead and full Kryptonite On this one-way street
Only a band Of funny red sheets
Looking for special things Inside of me
Inside of me
I'm only a band Of funny red sheets
I'm only a band Looking for hard dreams
I'm only a band Of funny red sheets
It's not easy
Call it magic
Cut me into two
And with all your magic
I disappear from view
And I can't get over
Can't get over you
Still I call it magic
It's such a precious jewel
And I don't, and I don't, and I don't, and I don't
No, I don't, it's true
I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
Want anybody else but you
I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
No, I don't, it's true
I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
Want anybody else but you
Wanna fall?
I fall so far
I wanna fall
I fall so hard
And I call it magic
And I call it true
I call it magic, and I call it magic
And if you were to ask me
After all that we've been through
Still believe in magic
Well, yes I do
Well, yes I do
Well, yes I do
Well, yes I do
Of course I do
Of course I do
