human Lyrics

I'm reliable, I'm fickle

I'm a coward, I'm a soldier

I know how it feels to know that nobody knows you

I'm a wig splitter

I'm your big brother

Or your little sister

I'm the most motivated human with no mission

I'm nothing but a sack of bones

I talk too much

I'm billions of years old

I'm still so young and dumb

I'm the richest man on the Earth

An important somebody

I'm a big pile of dirt whose true worth means nothing

I can empathize for others but can't do it for myself

Think about times, almost 20 tolls by the bell

I'm so used to being victim, was the only thing I felt

I write all of these songs just to put em on the shelf

I can empathize for others but can't do it for myself

Think about times, almost 20 tolls by the bell

I always doubt every good thought in my brain

I want to love myself but I'm still shackled by these chains

My momma mad at me

I know I fucked up big

My girl mad at me

I know I fucked up big

What's love?

I guess I'll never understand

Every time I say I'm sorry

I do that shit again

My momma mad at me

I know I fucked up big

My girl mad at me

I know I fucked up big

What's love?

I guess I'll never understand

Every time I say I'm sorry

I do that shit again

I'm beginner and I'm the master

The atheist and pastor

I'm free as a bird but I'm still held captive

I feel imprisoned in my mind

The only peace I tend to find

Is with my nieces, I can't lie

I can't count how many times

I have seen them and cried

They make me feel human

The only other thing I feel is feeling like a nuisance

I'm starting to get a sense that my two cents ain't worth two cents

I'm still beating up myself so I don't know who's next

I can empathize for others but can't do it for myself

Think about times, almost 20 tolls by the bell

I'm so used to being victim, was the only thing I felt

I write all of these songs just to put em on the shelf

I can empathize for others but can't do it for myself

Think about times, almost 20 tolls by the bell

I always doubt every good thought in my brain

I want to love myself but I'm still shackled by these chains

My momma mad at me

I know I fucked up big

My girl mad at me

I know I fucked up big

What's love?

I guess I'll never understand

Every time I say I'm sorry

I do that shit again

My momma mad at me

I know I fucked up big

My girl mad at me

I know I fucked up big

What's love?

I guess I'll never understand

Every time I say I'm sorry

I do that shit again