You walk in slow
Like you know the room
Cherry on your sleeve
And that worn-out blue
You don't chase a trend
You don't need a frame
You got your own storm
You wear your own name
And I keep looking
For the copy the clone
But every little detail
Says you stand alone
One of one
One of one
You hit my heart
Like a drum like a drum
One of one
One of one
I looked for the shine
But it's you I want
Scuffed-up boots on tile
Laughing through the rain
Gold ring on your thumb
And that crooked grin again
You turn plain days
Into a kind of art
No borrowed line
Could ever play your part
And I keep looking
For the copy the clone
But every little detail
Says you stand alone
One of one
One of one
You hit my heart
Like a drum like a drum
One of one
One of one
I looked for the shine
But it's you I want
No other cut
No second run
Your kind of magic
Doesn't come undone
Take the whole world
Keep the fake stuff gone
You don't fit the mold
You are the mold gone wrong
One of one
One of one
You hit my heart
Like a drum like a drum
One of one
One of one
I looked for the shine
But it's you I want