I can see your insecurities A little lost hound I can hold you down I can feel you calling out to me A little damsel Crouching on the street It's the season somehow You're here with me But where are the rest of your pieces? My room's almost windowless If I could build a forest I could I don't want you to run anymore I know it's wrong But what for? You could be human Be human after all I know your skin easily scarred Exhibits like a false art I can't keep you occupied, your mind Or even a coffee table on our sides It's the season somehow You're here with me But where are the rest of your pieces? My room's almost windowless If I could build a forest I could I don't want you to run anymore I know it's wrong But what for? You could be human Be human after all I can't paint your smile and now I'm losing all my breath somehow Why'd you have to lock the door Oh, you could be Could be human I don't want you to run anymore I know it's wrong But what for? You could be human Human Human after all