You tell your tales of old
Which is you, that’s not me
It scratches deep on my soul
It’s buried down beneath
I can’t feel you anymore
I watch you walk right out the door
There’s nothing in your eyes that I can’t see
Alone it terrifies and makes me weak
But that’s being human
As the journey begins
You find good in the bad
Now that I’m nearing my home
You should know this is damned
I can’t feel you anymore
I watch you walk right out the door
There’s nothing in your eyes that I can’t see
Alone it terrifies and makes me weak
But that’s being human
That’s being human
That's being human
I tried my best to make things right
I tried my best to make things right
I tried my best to make things right
I tried my best to make things right
I tried my best to make things right
I tried my best to make things right
I tried my best to make things right
I tried my best at being human
