This is the most unusual story of a most unusual girl. She's been painting 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'd 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 so usual. She's not so usual. She's so unusual.
She's not so hooked on the drugs like I thought that she was. And never sucking on the lime, and hardly sipping on the wine. And despite of her bipolar roller coastering, 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 and saving my life thinking not of her own. And always kissing me good night when I just need to be alone. She's so sweet, so discreet 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. Well, she's not so mystical but not too magical neither. Well, she's not so outta control and not so used to the fold. Not so usual No, she's unnatural. She's not so usual. She's most unusual. She's so unusual. She's so unusual. She's gonna use me up. She's not so u She's not so u Not so u Not so