[Verse 1: Woman]
You filed my thoughts in tidy rows
Then wondered why they wouldn't stay
I chased a sparrow through the snow
And lost the question on the way
[Verse 1: Man]
The room was still, the clock was clear
The rules were written on the wall
You heard a thousand things at once
Then missed the simplest call
[Pre-Chorus: Woman]
I tried to wear your measured pace
I tied it tight around my chest
[Pre-Chorus: Man]
You call it careless, call it strange
[Woman]
I call it trying my best
[Chorus: Both]
There is no such thing as being normal
No single mold was made for every mind
The norm is having different minds
Different sparks and different kinds
What you call a crooked line
May be a map you never learned to find
There is no such thing as being normal
Only names we leave behind
[Verse 2: Man]
You start a hundred brilliant plans
Then watch them gather dust
You promise you'll remember them
As if remembering were trust
[Verse 2: Woman]
I build a castle from a thought
Before the first brick hits the ground
A door appears, a river bends
And suddenly the world is loud
[Man]
You make a storm of every task
[Woman]
I make a doorway out of rain
[Man]
You turn away before the end
[Woman]
Because three new roads called my name
[Bridge: Man]
If I could quiet every room
Would you finally rest?
[Bridge: Woman]
If I could borrow your old tune
Would I become your best?
[Man]
I thought the cure was fitting in
[Woman]
I thought the flaw was being seen
[Both]
But every mind has hidden rooms
And every heart has in-between
[Breakdown: Woman]
I am not a broken clock
I am not a failed design
[Breakdown: Man]
I was wrong to measure you
With a ruler meant for mine
[Final Chorus: Both]
There is no such thing as being normal
No perfect shape, no universal sign
The norm is having different minds
Different sparks and different kinds
If your road keeps changing course
That does not make your journey less divine
There is no such thing as being normal
We are many, not one line
[Outro: Woman]
So let the papers lose my name
[Outro: Man]
Let every narrow label fall
[Both]
We were never made the same
And that was never wrong at all