Presence of a distance
Presence of the seasons
Take it look at you now

[Chorus]
Oh, it's just,
I don't need you to be my superman
I don't need you to be my number one

Seasons after seasons
Days come after the nights

[Chorus]
Oh, it's just,
I don't need you to be my superman
I don't need you to be my number one

Walking down to the street
Walking down to people
Take it look at you now

[Chorus]
Oh, it's just,
I don't need you to be my superman
I don't need you to be my number one

Moments after moments
Ones instead of a one