Insignificant
Counting Crows - 《Saturday Nights And Sunday Mornings》
From down on the pavement
In the glare of the lamppost
'Cause I am walking a tightrope
I don't want to feel so different
But I don't want to be insignificant and I
Don't know how to see the same things different
Could you see me fall in the light of spotlights and jackknife
Through night as black as a bedroom
I don't want to feel so different
But I don't want to be insignificant and I
Don't know how to see the same things different
While the night turns blue
Hey Are you aware of your intentions
Because I wear my intentions
Right in front of the world
You can wash your face and hands
In the stream of my anger
It's as bright as white paper
I don't want to feel so different
But I don't want to be insignificant and I
Don't know how to see the same things different