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