Joe Brooks. Acoustic Sessions EP. Superman. Zeneszám

There are no words, to paint a picture of you girl
Your eyes, those curves, it?s like you?re from some other world
You walk my way, oh god it?s so frustrating.

So why do I disappear when you come near,
It makes me feel so small,
Why do I blow my lines, most every time,
It?s like I got no chance at all,

If I could be your superman,
I?d fly you to the stars and back again.
Cos everytime you touched my hand,
You feel my powers running through your veins
But I can only write this song,
And tell you that I?m not that strong.
Cos I?m no superman, I hope you like me as I am.

It aint no lie, I have to tell you how I feel,
But each time, I try it gets a little more unreal,
You say my name, oh god I can?t stop shaking,

So why do I disappear when you come near,
It makes me feel so small,
If I could read your mind,
Girl would I find, any trace of me at all.

If I could be your superman,
I?d fly you to the stars and back again.
Cos everytime you touched my hand,
You feel my powers running through your veins
But I can only write this song,
And tell you that I?m not that strong.
Cos I?m no superman, I hope you like me as I am