don't walk and look just like a picture But when you tell me that you love me You make me feel pretty Extraordinary or just forgettable Very ordinary or irresistible I don't have to be anything
between. And in my ridicule I thought that I was something special, in spite of ordinary dreams. But you end up getting tired of doing psychoanalysis of yourself. But
ground But your hands are in the air And you need help, I would help you Please, don't let me down I'm not playing, he said, she said But I'd really
ice, but the walls on the outside are slowly starting to disappear, this sheet of ice goes off into infinity in every direction. And up above you, there's nothing but
Night and day I eat, sleep and breathe them I'm an ordinary woman With feelings I'd like a man to nibble on my ear But I'll admit no man has bit So
we talking; right now But what we talking' about Yo, I'm just figuring out how I can know you somehow I'm not your ordinary girl If your lucky then I'll call But
can I be satisfied? When everything is overrated (Woah, woah) When everything is overrated. Can't stand the normal Can't stand the ordinary Find me anything that's extraordinary Show me something Show me anything
lobotomists? As if walls only had one side. Whispered intimacies might not get through, But cries of anguish know no barriers. But how long do we shout
never let burn out. Won't you let me know? How do I get away? When you're beggin' me to stay, What do you need me to say? You're anything but ordinary
the fire Cut through the smoke and the noise Lately I've been talking to myself Been remembering and doing little else The road ahead is anything but
screamin' We both at the table, but my side is leaning But rather than end it, we tried to mend it Fuck bein a couple, lets work on friendship But then
m gonna do it my own way Ay ya....ay ya...ay ya...ay ya... My style is Anything I like I am myself And I never compromise Can't be her But I can be
write the world you live in And I'm gonna do it my own way My style is anything I like I am myself and I never compromise Can't be her but I can be
, I'm tired of hanging around I gotta roll on Between the ditches" It's just an ordinary story 'bout the way things go 'Round and around nobody knows But
have to try so hard You can only define in between the lines With me Your anything you wanna be Your anything you wanna be Anything you wanna be Your anything
Tennessee, January Everything, ordinary You're unlike anything I've seen Is this how I really feel? Or just another heart to steal To fuel the song that
, I'm tired of hangin' around I gotta roll on between the ditches It's just an ordinary story 'bout the way things go 'Round ans around nobody knows But