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Dean W :)
Dean W :*
She’s watching the taxi driver, he pulls away
She’s been locked up inside her apartment a hundred days
She says, “Yeah, he’s still coming, just a little bit late
He got stuck at the laundromat washing his cape”
She’s just
watching the clouds roll by and they spell her name
like Lois Lane
And she smiles
oh the way she smiles
She’s talking to angels
counting the stars
Making a wish on a passing car
She’s dancing with strangers
falling apart
Waiting for Superman
to pick her up
In his arms, yeah
In his arms, yeah
Waiting for Superman
She’s out on the corner trying to catch a glimpse
Nothing’s making sense
She’s been chasing an answer
A sign lost in the abyss, this Metropolis
She says...
Yeah, he’s still coming, just a little bit late
He got stuck at the Five and Dime saving the day”
She says...
If life was a movie, then it wouldn’t end like this
Left without a kiss
Still, she smiles,
the way she smiles, yeah
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