If you took what you saw in this life
Looking at all of it like, maybe we're all gonna die
Maybe its all just a lie, hard to choose sides
Argue through lies, start new ties and watch the new ties die
Like the old ties, history repeats itself and we sit
And find a new way to beat ourselves
Its funny Rome kind of feels like home
So what's in store for us? I hope a whole lot more for us
But sadly I doubt it, I don't know if we're ever really
Gonna make it out it, So I'm sitting at the rooftop shouting
Hoping someone can hear me atop my mountain
Now I'm hiking through the valleys trying to make it
To the plains, I rarely see the peaks, see I see a lot of pain
But pain helps me see and I seek a lot of change
And I make a lot of sense (cents) like a bum in the rain
Hoping, someone will open a frame, let me dry off
A soap and a change of clothes, clothes before I hit the road
This sh** is cold, I know, f** man
What am I to do? who am I to trust? what am I to you?
Who are you to us? What am I? What am I?
What if I'm a Nephilim? Half angel and half human?
What if an Angel's a human? What if a demon's a human?
What does it mean to be human?
I said "What does it mean to be human?
A girl asked me if I was, I replied I'm not sure
Sometimes I feel like, well, my home is not Earth
She said I talk in a way That she had not heard
It's like I'm half bad boy and somehow, half nerd
A genius in addict's clothing
Demeanor that's had it's loathing
I've been through my share of sh**, yeah
With no therapist, well there it is, that's why I cherish this
Moment in time we have
Before it Perishes