Bitten nails and paper cuts, Careless words and tired looks, It weighs you down, It spins you round, A dream of who you want to be, Nearly perfect mistake free, It brings you down, The world spins round…
Do you forget who you are, When instinct strays too far, Don’t let the prize become all that you see…
Cos we’re not innocent, Not innocent, We’re human, Only human…