They say that stories die hard
Harder if they're breaking your heart
The good times fade way too fast
The more you have, the more you forget
I don't need a crutch
What I need is something real
Just get some stronger drugs
Cause I forgot how to feel
Something to fill me up
And take away all this evil
Even Superman he cried
He was so addicted to his kryptonite
But he changed his world one day at a time
And he stood for good until good died
So stay away from my back yard
My hearts off limits and I'm on guard
You better leave and leave real fast
You took too much, now bury the past
You don't need a crutch
What you need is something real
But you're out of touch in your mind
Cause you forgot how to feel
You need some stronger drugs
To wash away all that evil
Even Superman he cried
He was so addicted to his kryptonite
But he changed his world one day at a time
And he stood for good until good died
He cried he cried he cried he cried
He cried he cried he cried he cried