On broken wings I'm falling And it won't be long The skin on me is burning By the fires of the sun On skinned knees I'm bleeding And it won't be long I've got to find that meaning And I'll search for so long
On broken wings I'm falling And it won't be long The skin on me is burning By the fires of the sun On skinned knees I'm bleeding And it won't be long I've got to find that meaning And I'll search for so long
On broken wings I'm falling And it won't be long The skin on me is burning By the fires of the sun On skinned knees I'm bleeding And it won't be long I've got to find that meaning And I'll search for so long
On broken wings I'm falling And it won't be long The skin on me is burning By the fires of the sun On skinned knees I'm bleeding And it won't be long I've got to find that meaning And I'll search for so long
...and wishing I had some Jamba Juice, oddly enough.
Maybe I'm foolish, maybe I'm blind Thinking I can see through this to see what's behind Got no way to prove it, so maybe I'm lying Take a look in the mirror, what do you see Can you see it clearer, or are you deceived in what you believe? Don't ask my opinion, don't ask me to lie Then beg for forgiveness for making you cry 'cause I'm no prophet or Messiah You should go looking somewhere higher
I'm only human, I make mistakes I'm only human, I do what I can I'm only human, that's all it takes to put the blame on me