It's not what you think, your pretenses have made you out to be false
We're not what they all call us
Love, I said it all before and
I'll say it once again
It's the reason for all we believe in


Before I fly
I'll take the fall
And one more time
Answer the call


I'm not a stereotype
I won't tell you that you're wrong
Figure out for yourself what's right
You've felt sick for too long now
But I've got the cure
I think it's time for a change
I'm not a stereotype


Don't speak until you can be honest with yourself and with me
Truth will clear you're mind
I just want a fair shot to show you what it's really all about
Let the love carry you


I think it's a sign...


I wish I could turn back the hands of time
But it's too late for me, too late for me
To explore the possibility
Too late for me, too late for me...


I think it's a, I think it's a, I think it's a sign...