| She's watching the taxi driver he pulls away | |
| She's been locked up inside her apartment a hundred days | |
| She says yeah he's still coming just a little bit late he got stuck at the laundry matt washing his cape | |
| She's just watching the clouds roll by and they spell her name, like Lois Lane | |
| She smiles, oh the way she smiles. | |
| She's talking to angels, counting the stars | |
| Making a wish on a passing car | |
| She's dancing with strangers, falling apart | |
| Waiting for superman to pick her up | |
| In his arms, yeah | |
| In his arms, yeah | |
| Waiting for superman. | |
| She's out in the cold just trying to catch a glimpse | |
| nothing's making sense | |
| She's been chasing an inter sign lost in the Abis | |
| it's Metropolis | |
| She says yeah he's still coming just a little bit late | |
| He got stuck at the five and dine saving the day | |
| She says if life was a movie then it wouldn't end like this | |
| Left without a kiss | |
| Still she smiles, woah the way she smiles, yeah. | |
| She's talking to angels, counting the stars | |
| Making a wish on a passing car | |
| She's dancing with strangers, falling apart | |
| Waiting for superman to pick her up | |
| In his arms, yeah | |
| In his arms, yeah | |
| Waiting for superman. | |
| To pick her up and take her anywhere | |
| Show her love and fly her through the air | |
| Take her now before it's too late tonight | |
| Woah at the speed of light. | |
| And she smiles. | |
| She's talking to angels, counting the stars | |
| Making a wish on a passing car | |
| She's dancing with strangers, falling apart | |
| waiting for superman to pick her up | |
| In his arms, yeah | |
| In his arms, yeah | |
| She's waiting for superman. | |
| To pick her up and take her anywhere | |
| Show her love and fly her through the air | |
| Take her now before it's too late tonight | |
| She's waiting for superman |