ordinary angels

You get the world for your birthday baby
Open your eyes and say
Yes, no, maybe
The box ticks on, the core is a bomb
The world is silent
You listen like a lover to it

Sometimes a mirrors a miracle
Sometimes its nothing at all
In this reflection even angels fall
You could fly anytime
ba-da-da-daa . ..
Even though you own your own comet
Ordinary people its okay
You dont have to wear those wings
Theyre stupid things

I know some dizzy, easy heights
Dont stop your life at the lights
Dont be smart, be a beginner
Dont be wrong, even when its right
Ordinary people its okay
Were not watching anyway
Its okay
ba-da-da-daa ...
Even though you own your own comet
Ordinary people its okay
You dont have to wear those wings
Theyre stupid things
ba-da -da-daa ...