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 a 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 me when I'm falling hard 

she's so unusual 



She's not usual

She's not usual

She's so unusual



She's not so

hooked on the drugs like I thought she was

And never suckin' on the lime and hardly sippin' on the wine 

And despite 

of her bi-polar roller coastering 

I think I can trust she'll keep me singing differently 



And that's fine 

'Cause she's with me now most all of the time 



Trying and savin' the light 

Thinking not 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... 



She's so unusual

She's not so usual

So unusual 



Oh, Not so usual 

and not too practual either,



What's that, she's

not so mystical 

but not too magical neither, 



I said she's 

not so out of control 

and not so used to the full 



she's not so usual 



now shes a natural



oh she's not so

usual 



shes most usual 



she's not so usual



shes so unusual



shes gonna use me up 



shes not so you

shes not so you

not so you

not so"