This is the most unusual story of a most unusual girl
She's the paint in my picture of a most unusual world
She can crawl out the frame while she's hanging on the wall
And she's calling my name
She's not so usual
She's most unusual
She's not so usual
She's so unusual

She's mostly a ghost, the way she watches over me
She complains when I smoke, but then you do the same to me
She's controlling my brain activity, knowing when I go to sleep
She'll catch you when I'm falling hard
She's so unusual
She's not so usual
She's not so usual
She's so unusual

She's not so hooked on the drugs like I thought she was
And never sucking on the line and  hardly sipping on the wine
And despite of her bipolar rollercoastering
I think I can trust, she'll keep me singing differently

And it's fine, 'cause she's with me now, most all of the time
Trying to saving my life, thinking none of her own
And always kissing me goodnight when I just need to be alone
She's so sweet, so discrete, she's exactly what I need
Not even make believe
She's not so usual
So unusual
She's not so usual
So unusual

Not so usual and not too practical either
But she's not so mystical, but not too magical either
But she's not so outta control and not so used to the flow

She's not so usual
Nah, she's natural
Oh, she's not so usual
She's most unusual
She's so unusual
She's so unusual
She's gonna use me, oh
She's not so
She's not so u..
Not so u..
Not so