Hold me close, I don't want to be free I am happy to follow the crowd on the street And if God gave me wings I would probably loose them They're problems on buses, so I just remove them All aboard, we have mountains to see I'm as happy in winter As summer, or spring See the weather it changes, but we still remain Don't give into the forecast, it probably will rain As we argue ours we fall before the concord makes it clear to see Despite the flaws, there's no one else like you! Hold me close, I don't want to be seen I am happy to hide from the crowds on the street And if God gave me courage, I'd probably lose it To muggers and thieves, so I choose to remove it All aboard, we have places to be I'm as happy in winter, as summer, or spring See the weather it changes, but we still remain Don't give into the forecast, it probably will rain As we argue ours we fall before the concord makes it clear To see despite the flaws, there's no one else, like you!