a copy of an imitation

when we die, we go into the arms of those who remember us. 

I am alive
I'm awake to the trials of confusion we create
There were times I feel when we're about to break
When there's too much to say

I just need you to save me
Should we try to get along
Just try to get along

We are home now
Out of our heads
Out of our minds
Out of this world

OH SUPERMAN, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?

With a little more time and a six-leaf clover
Just a little more head to make you bolder
Just a little more sound, a little more sound

OH SUPERMAN, WHERE HAVE YOU GONE?