Ordinary

How to tell, a friend that you've fallen in love

watching her sing on the bow of a boat

How to move, the muscles to open your mouth

To admit to what she's been afraid of

I'm sorry, I know I'm only ordinary, I'm not a star

I apologize, I know this is an unpleasant surprise

You need a star

Can they tell when nobody says a sound

When I'm lying, when I'm shaking

Right beside

A prophet who made up his mind

To keep quiet

Stay silent

I'm sorry, I know I'm only ordinary, I'm not a star

I apologize, I know this is an unpleasant surprise

You need a star

And to love, not to be loved, is the key

And to see, not to be seen, that is me

And to move, not to be moved, is to be free

And to love, not to be loved is the key

And to love (and to love), not to be loved (not to be loved), is the key

And to see (and to see), not to be seen (not to be seen), that is me (that is me)

And to move (and to move), not to be moved (not to be moved), is to be free (is to be free)

And to love (and to love), not to be loved (not to be loved, is the key)