I'm one of those things
You save forever and never need
Like an old newspaper
That no one has time to readThis child has grown into a dead end
Since I lost the power to pretendBut it's alright
That's who I am inside
Not much to say
On this non-toxic, ordinary day, yeahThat's no superhero
Standing right in front of us
So take this pocket full of kryptonite
And beat it back to MetropolisThere's only room for one on this microphone
In my finest hour, I'm still aloneBut it's alright
That's who I am inside
Not much to say
On this non-toxic, ordinary day
What an ordinary dayBut old news can change
As memories float downstream
So don't judge me by my failures
But only by my dreamsBut it's alright
That's who I am inside
Not much to say
On this non-toxic, ordinary dayBut it's alright
That's who I am inside
Not much to say
On this non-toxic, ordinary dayNot much to say
On this non-toxic, ordinary day
Not much to say
Yeah, on this non-toxic, ordinary day