He's got long skinny legs and holes in his pants I love the way he sings, I've never really seen him dance He's got high hopes for the future He's the kind of guy you might say Something like "Maybe in another lifetime" And really mean it And I might believe him Well, who hasn't talked to God like he's a man? I do it all the time on accident Sometimes I talk to you that way and I'm sorry baby 'Cause it's me I leave you with my image and if I ask you to understand They see what I see And I see what I get You know I'm nothing other than human Human I want a day with you, evening then to myself I won't go runnin', not to anyone else But you'd probably say in some kind of linked way That you're human and you don't love me like I am You see what you see You see what you get And nothing, nothing else really matters Human