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