Superman (Things Ain't Quite the Same) -Forgotten by Friday
Duration
3:29
Genres
Description
Original Pop Rock/Americana, Dedicated to the Man in the Red Cape!
Lyrics
Superman (things ain’t quite the same) Look at me, I’m in a phone booth and I’m changing Stuck what I am, A fool in the rain There’s been times I’ve been super But around you, I’m not quite the same Chorus I ain’t steel I tremble Like the light from a candle When you kiss me, it’s like things Are coming apart in my brain, Baby, Things ain’t quite the same Look at you, I can’t help myself from staring Out from under my cape, I got this under control I’m a picture of grace under pressure Got a smile on my face it’s just how I roll Chorus Break When we’re alone You know that you make me crazy When we’re lying in bed, my cape on the floor And I know that this is a front page story What the hell, that’s what reporters are for Chorus
