I'm not standing on holy ground. I'm still landing fromnowhere bound. I'm not
falling for you anymore. I'm still crawling from you to this shore. Can't you
see I'm still human? I'm not silence or mere words on a page. In this art of
violence I've been encaged. Can't you see I'm still human? If you haven't
noticed, just give it time. If you really care, please pray for me. If you
haven't heard it, I'll give you mine. I'll tell you the real story. That it
was me. Can't you see I'm still human. Though I try I find I'm still human.
Though I see I'm blind. Still human. |