I can’t stand to fly
I’m not that naive
I’m just out to find
The better part of me

I’m more than a bird

I’m more than a plane
More than some pretty face beside a train
It’s not easy to be me

Wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
About a home I’ll never see

It may sound absurd...but don’t be naive
Even heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed...but won’t you concede
Even heroes have the right to dream
It’s not easy to be me

Up and away from me
It’s all right...you can all sleep sound tonight
I’m not crazy...or anything...

I can’t stand to fly
I’m not that naive
Men weren’t meant to ride
With clouds between their knees

I’m only a man in a silly red sheet
Digging for kryptonite on this one way street
Only a man in a funny red sheet
Looking for special things inside of me
Yeah, inside of me

I’m only a man
In a funny red sheet
I’m only a man
Looking for a dream

I’m only a man
In a funny red sheet
And it’s not easy to be me

这块园地，既熟悉又陌生。

有道是“死性难改”，我还是那么善于掩藏自己，孩提时的梦魇所带来的影响，我使劲地甩开，仍挥之不去。

是，我嫌恶自己的怯懦。

一个人，真的很累。

大学，我想放弃，

有时候让自己没有后路可走，人才会义无反顾，勇往直前，成就出乎预料的自己。

没想到，我居然能在一个小城市认识到不一样的自己。

你好，初次见面，请多指教！