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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 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 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

shes most usual
she's not so usual
shes so unusual

shes gonna use me up

shes not so you
shes not so you