If you took what you saw in this life

Looking at all of it like, maybe we're all gonna die

Maybe its all just a lie, hard to choose sides

Argue through lies, start new ties and watch the new ties die

Like the old ties, history repeats itself and we sit

And find a new way to beat ourselves

Its funny Rome kind of feels like home

So what's in store for us? I hope a whole lot more for us

But sadly I doubt it, I don't know if we're ever really

Gonna make it out it, So I'm sitting at the rooftop shouting

Hoping someone can hear me atop my mountain

Now I'm hiking through the valleys trying to make it

To the plains, I rarely see the peaks, see I see a lot of pain

But pain helps me see and I seek a lot of change

And I make a lot of sense (cents) like a bum in the rain

Hoping, someone will open a frame, let me dry off

A soap and a change of clothes, clothes before I hit the road

This shit is cold, I know, fuck man

What am I to do? who am I to trust? what am I to you?

Who are you to us? What am I? What am I?

What if I'm a Nephilim? Half angel and half human?

What if an Angel's a human? What if a demon's a human?

What does it mean to be human?

I said "What does it mean to be human?

A girl asked me if I was, I replied I'm not sure

Sometimes I feel like, well, my home is not Earth

She said I talk in a way That she had not heard

It's like I'm half bad boy and somehow, half nerd

A genius in addict's clothing

Demeanor that's had it's loathing

I've been through my share of shit, yeah

With no therapist, well there it is, that's why I cherish this

Moment in time we have

Before it Perishes