I'm one of those things you'll save forever, and never need
Like an old newspaper no one has time to read
This child has grown into a dead end
Since I lost the power to pretend
But it's all right, that's who I am inside
Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day
That's no superhero standing right in front of us
So take this pocket full of kryptonite
And beat it back to Metropolis
There's only room for one on this microphone
So in my finest hour I'm still alone
But it's all right, that's who I am inside
Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day
It's ordinary
But old news can change
As memories float downstream
So don't judge me by my failures
Only by my dreams
And it's all right, that's who I am inside
Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day
Well it's all right, that's who I am inside
Not much to say on this non-toxic, ordinary day
On this non-toxic, ordinary day
Yeah, on this non-toxic, ordinary day