I went to clinical trials to take my powers away Syringes, needles and vials to get from red to grey I tore the mask from my face and I replaced it with a blank page And I let everyone else decide the colour of my veins I woke up strapped in a chair with neon lights overhead Wires and tubes to contain me and to keep me fed They got me hooked up to 808s and loops to make a heartbeat Until my lungs had imploded and I got back to my feet And so I found a curtain And I spray-painted it red And I took the covers from my bed And I made a uniform instead I took the antibiotics to stop the swelling in my head And then I started to crumble I, I cowered in corners simply to evade the fight I, I pulled out my heart and filled it full of Kryptonite I, I ran away into the darkness to avoid the light I, I pulled out my heart and filled it full of Kryptonite