Superman

I could say a few mean things if I wanted to but
That would make me just like all the other girls
I could cry and break down in front of you
But then I'd be just like everybody else

I'm gonna make things a little bit easier
I'll say goodbye before you do
I'll never make a superman out of you
I could keep calling and try to get through
But that would get me nowhere fast
I could still covet the time that we had
But why should I cling to the past?

Moonbeams and carbeams
Sixteen and sweet dreams
Saturdays and yesterdays
All the stars in the Milky Way
What more could I ask for from you?

I'm gonna make things a little bit easier
Whoever she is, pretty and new
I'm sure she'll be much better for you.