Call me blind, call me crazy
I can't stop thinkin' 'bout my baby
Don't need a shrink to fix me
Don't need Clark Kent to save me
'Cause he's my number one
The safety to my gun
The song I left unsung
The war I haven't won
Baby, you're beautiful
Don't ever let anyone
Tell you any different
Put a finger to the sky
'Cause the Gate still needs his bride
