Texty: Bleach. Land Of The Lost.

He lives out there somewhere
Beyond the land of the lost
I hate me when I find
That I laugh the most

With no cares out in his chair
Just watching it all go by
He dances on occasion
On the roadside

Why do people say
I think that he's strange
And crazy, maybe
Someone's gotta give
And show him how to live today

I can be the one
I can be the one
I can be the one
I can be the one

Here she comes, she's another one
With tangled hair, in need of love
And she tries to hide her face
From everyone in every place

Why do people say
I think that she is strange
And crazy, maybe
Someone's gotta give
And show her how to live today

I can be the one
I can be the one
I can be the one
I can be the one

I can be the one
I can be the one
I can be the one
I can be the one

I can be the one