Paint yourself white

Clip on the wings

Climb high to the top

Of a building

Does it make you a angel

Or some kind of freak

To believe enough

In somebody like me

Baby

Oh, I guess we'll see

Who was the freak.

Dress up in white

Slip on the ring

Walk straight down the aisle

To the violin strings

Does it make you a genius

The fool of the week

To believe enough

In somebody like me baby

Baby.

Oh, I guess we'll see

Who was the free

Time (oh I) tells us things (I guess we'll see)

That you and I can't see.