Being Human

Duration

4:40

Genres

Alt. Rock

Lyrics

Hush little baby, You'll fall fast asleep. And the night will fall, And your momma will weep. Hush little baby, I hear the sweet lullaby, Of the death rattle singing, In the streets nearby. (We're cast from a defective mold) We're all cast from a defective mold. We feel the same way inside with all the secrets we hold. (We often hide and deny) The darkest intent we often hide and deny, (Our innocence dies) Can spread its wrath upon us and our innocence dies. (I can see them in my mind) I close my eyes and I can see them in my mind, Frowning down upon the human kind. (We can fix this rage) We can dig down deep and find the fiercest rage, (With a smile on our face) Then we can look around all damaged with a smile on our face. When a smile in his eyes, Leads to a kiss on the lips, And a night on the town, Leaves you 6 feet under. There's blood on his hands, Too many lines that he's crossed. Always paying the price, Never knowing the cause. All this anger, Brings me to my knees. There are no answers, To the madness that I see. Being Human, I'm not sure who I am. Where's the meaning? What's the master plan? There's blood on our hands. It's ok, my child, It's gonna all be over soon, Just don't tell anyone about the things that you do. It's not too late, my son, Daddies gonna fall asleep, And you know what you gotta do, If you wanna be free. (We're cast from a defective mold) We're all cast from a defective mold. We feel the same way inside with all the secrets we hold. (We often hide and deny) The darkest intent we often hide and deny, (Our innocence dies) Can spread its wrath upon us and our innocence dies. (I can see them in my mind) I close my eyes and I can see them in my mind, Frowning down upon the human kind. (We can fix this rage) We can dig down deep and find the fiercest rage, (With a smile on our face) Then we can look around all damaged with a smile on our face. When a touch on your back, Leads to a panic attack, When all the fear and distress, Has left a hole in your chest. When you feel it inside, It's like it's up in your skin. It's like it's taken control, It's like you have to give in. I'm only Human, Please help me understand. Where's the saving grace, In the chaos that's at hand? Being Human, I'm not sure who I am. Where's the meaning? What's the master plan? What's all this blood on our hands?