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