I am only human
With my fiendish desires
And twisted wires in my head
In my head
I lie awake in bed at night
Fearing what awaits me on the other side
The other side
People on the road of their lives use the stars as a map
To plan a route
To plan a route
When a hundred thousand years ago
Those same stars in the same sky
Burnt out
They burnt out
And it's true we're on our own
Don't get yourself down, you're not alone
Our self-destruction is all we own
Our way of living, our parents could never condone
All I've reaped is what I've sown
They could never condone, all I've reaped is what I've sown
They could never condone, all I've reaped is what I've sown
They could never condone, all I've reaped is what I've
People on the road of their lives use the stars as a map
To plan a route
To plan a route
When a hundred thousand years ago
Those same stars in the same sky
Blew up
They blew up