Ordinary

How to tell
A friend that you’ve fallen in love
Watching her sing on the bow of a boat
How to move
Muscles to open your mouth
To admit to what she’s been afraid of
I’m sorry
I know I’m only ordinary
I’m not a star
Can they tell
When the body says a sound?
When I’m lying or when I’m shaking
Right beside
The prophet who made up his mind
To keep quiet, to stay silent
I’m sorry
I know I’m only ordinary
I’m not a star
I’ll apologize
I know this is an unpleasant surprise
You need a star
Oh, oh no no no
And to love
Not to be loved is the key
And to say
Not to be seen that it’s me
And to move
Not to be moved is to be free
(repeat x3)