This is the most unusual story, of a most unusual girl

she stood painting my picture, of a most unusual world

she can crawl out of frame while shes hanging on the wall

and shes calling my name

shes not so usual

shes most unusual

shes not so usual

shes so unusual



shes mostly a ghost, the way she watches over me

she complains when i smoke, but then you do the same to me

shes controlling my brain activity, knowing when i go to sleep

she'll catch you when I'm falling hard

shes so unusual

shes not so usual

shes not so usual

shes so unusual



shes not so hooked on the drugs like i thought she was

and never sucking on the lime, and hardly sipping on the wine

and dispite of her biopolar rollercoastering

i think i can try, she'll keep me singing differently

and its fine cause shes with me now, most all of the time

trying to saving the light, thinking not of her own

and always kissing me goodnight when i just need to be alone

shes so sweet, so discrete, shes exactly what i need

not even make believe

shes not so usual

so unusual

shes not so usual

so unusual



not so usual, and not to practical either

but shes not so mystical, but not to magical either

but shes not so outta control, and not so used to the flow

shes not so usual

nah, shes a natural

ohhh, shes not so usual

shes most unusual

shes so unusual

shes so unusual

shes gonna use me ohhh

shes not so u...

shes not so u...

not so u...

not so....