Maybe

Maybe, I’m not a hero. Maybe, I’m just a man.
Maybe, I’m ordinary. Maybe.
Maybe, it’s complicated, this contradiction that I am
Schizophrenic escapading in the duality of man.
Can you feel me? Is this a phase?
Am I helping? Am I crazed?
Maybe, I’m not a hero. Maybe, I’m just a freak.
Maybe I shouldn’t ask the questions to answers I don’t want to seek.
Can you feel me? Is this right?
I don’t want attention. This is my fight.

I know why, you ask of me.
To be something, you need.

Maybe, I’m no hero. Maybe it’s not who I am
Maybe you’re just pretending, I’m something you wished you were.
Can you feel me? Am I making sense?
Is this karma, or circumstance?
Where’s your hero, your superman?
Public servant? Or a sick romance?

I know why, you ask of me.
To be something, you need. (2x)

Maybe, I’m your hero.
Maybe I’m appointed. Maybe that’s ok.