Of the ordinary & the extraordinary.

And I'm alright

Standing in the streetlights here

Is this meant for me

My time on the outside is over

We don't know how you're spending all of your days

Knowing that love isn't here

You see the pictures

But you don't know their names

Cause love isn't here

And I can't do this by myself

All of these problems, they're all in your head

And I can't be somebody else

You took something perfect

And painted it red.