When gorgeous is few and far in between 
And I catch a skyline in my gaze 
If Superman had a vocation
It would be to save
And the stars all collide
Just to contest that they are alive
In a supernova storm
Nebulous against the norm
And pink as a candy crush cloud
Is it ok if I speak aloud
When I am so strange and purposeful 
A life like this could never be dull
But it sure wrecks my head
And I wonder what she meant by what she said