Sistine - Loose Ends | Текст песни

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Time and time again
I've found myself picking up these loose ends
I say I'm desperate
But if I were, wouldn't I feel settled by now?

Maybe I'm not human
Maybe I'm not real at all

As water is to a horse
So I am to my fellow man
I have nothing to worry over
But still I find myself worried to death

Maybe I'm not human at all