City lights shine upon place that I call home surrounded by a million but
I feel like I'm alone and I might be nobody to you,
but if I am paying would you listen?
Well, if you got to know me.
Then maybe you would love me.
I am so ordinary.
Dragging around an old imaginary guitar that I can not even play.
I fade into your backgrounds like a piece of yesterday
and I might be nobody to you but somewhere there're gonna listen.
and if you got to know me
I am so ordinary.