It's time to hang up that big, red cape.
I am not who you think I am,
Don't look at me twice,
Don't come to me for advice.
It's time to peel off that capital 'S'
I do not have the strength of such bravado,
Do not judge such a decision,
Do not watch my movements with precision.
It's time to put the glasses back on,
I will not look through blurry eyes,
Don't stop to question my reasons,
Don't try to count the seasons.
It's over now, all locked in the drawer,
Who I am is not who I was before,
Just a broken being of a broken time,
Standing in a world so full of crime.
