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When your heart is bruised
And your soul is worn
And you're searching for sincerity
When there's nothing new
Cuz a hole's been torn
Through the fragile threads of clarity

I guess that's what makes us human
I guess that's what makes us human
We think therefore we are a bit confused
Promises we make we break to keep ourselves amused
Everybody sometimes feels like somebody's watching you
And it keeps us human

Every day you feel the pain
Of loneliness and
You've got no one to blame
And people they talk about it
like it's the daily news
And nobody understands it
Neither do I

I guess that's what makes us human
I guess that's what makes us human
We think therefore we are a bit confused
Promises we make we break to keep ourselves amused
Everybody sometimes feels like somebody's watching you
And it keeps us human.

I am just a man, a man in a city, a city in a state, a state in a
country, country in a world, part of a system, drivin' through the
city, stereo is on. People goin' everywhere, people getting nowhere,
with the will to carry on
When your heart is bruised   And your soul is worn   And you're searching for sincerity   When there's nothing new   Cuz a hole's been torn    Through the fragile threads of clarity      I guess that's what makes us human   I guess that's what makes us human   We think therefore we are a bit confused   Promises we make we break to keep ourselves amused   Everybody sometimes feels like somebody's watching you   And it keeps us human      Every day you feel the pain   Of loneliness and   You've got no one to blame   And people they talk about it   like it's the daily news   And nobody understands it   Neither do I      I guess that's what makes us human   I guess that's what makes us human   We think therefore we are a bit confused   Promises we make we break to keep ourselves amused   Everybody sometimes feels like somebody's watching you   And it keeps us human.      I am just a man, a man in a city, a city in a state, a state in a    country, country in a world, part of a system, drivin' through the    city, stereo is on. People goin' everywhere, people getting nowhere,    with the will to carry on