I'm a virgin to the eye of the ever-seeing sun
I'm a rookie to the cookie crumb and how the west was won
I am not in great demand,
I'm just asking for a hand
Most good things don't come alone,
I can't do this on my own
Was he free on demand?
Did the dude create the land?
I can guess, I can wish, I can only pray a bit
One can love,
one can pray,
but what matters is the way
That you feel deep inside,
something you cannot deny
And I'll always look up
And I'll always look up
Tell me that it gets a little better from here
Please tell me that it gets a little better
from here
I'm an angel of my kind,
but I got my pretty flaws
I'm a human of my word and I'll try to get along
It's like a movie every day,
everybody's loving me
Look at people,
how they act,
they're so different than the past
I'm a lot a bit confused and I'm pretty taken back
But what bothers me the most is the sympathy and fat