Kryptonite

Returning to my fortress of solitude

In this overcrowded speeding bullet

Not able to stop it, nor turn it back

Half sleeping, half daydreaming

Thinking about last night

About your smile, my kryptonite

But if this was a different scenery

I would march through those battlefields

I would fight all the windmills and

All the king's horses and all the king's man couldn't hold me back

I would braveheart, I would be your knight

And you would remain my kryptonite

So many ends in this endless story

So many memories, so many happy times

And somehow I feel the best is yet to come

Wherever the winds may blow us

You're never out of heart, however out of sight

My friend, my lady, my kryptonite