IRC-Galleria

You called me strong, you called me weak
But still your secrets I will keep
You took for granted all the times
I never let you down

You stumbled in and bumped your head,
If not for me then you'd be dead
I picked you up and put you back
On solid ground

If I go crazy then will you still
Call me Superman
If IÂ’m alive and well,
Will you be there holding my hand
IÂ’ll keep you by my side
With my superhuman might
Kryptonite