Texty: Morgan Sheather. Ordinary.

Plain Jane in the white shirt,
was looking for something,
never knowing what it was...

verse 1:
i was never old enough,
but never was i wrong enough
to take it
oh, and i tell myself that old enough
doesnt make you stron enough
to make it

prechorus:
whoa, its not over till i've said it's over
and now..
ive given in

chorus:
i wanna run
i wanna breathe in
i wanna lose,
everything...
and i wanna be just
a little more extraordinary
no it's not enough for me just being,
ordinary...

verse 2:
i dont know but,
someone told me ive been wrong before
oh and if i said that i believed it,
if i said i understood,
oh i was wrong...
cos i dont at all...
and as i fade away.
i disappear into the crowd
where the soundless voices stay, they've got me screaming out loud.
did you hear me whisper?
did you hear me cry out?

prechorus:
well its not over till ive said it's over, and now...
i've given in...

chorus:
i wanna run
i wanna breathe in
i wanna lose,
everything...
and i wanna be just
a little more extraordinary
no it's not enough for me just being...

bridge:
ordinary...
im just,
ordinary...
plain old,
ordinary...
whoa let the sunlight kiss my skin
so that you might see me again..
oh i....

chorus:
yeh, i wanna run
i wanna breathe in
i wanna lose,
every-everything...
and i wanna be just
a little more extraordinary
no it's not enough, oh no its not enough...

coda:
(would you notice me,
like the lack of the light
when you cant cast a shaddow in the black of the night)
where do i start to begin?
(would you notice the truth
would you notice a lie, would you know all the ordinary in disguise)
if they were under your skin?

plain jane in the white shirt
was looking for something
never knowing what it was...

(Thanks to karmin for these lyrics)