Awkward talk
Curvy hips
Tired soul
Bread crumbs around my lips
Crust in my eyes
Is this skin that i'm in telling a lie

But we're like the branches on an old tree
our roots will never change
But where we twist and turn is a mystery

Because we're human
This is how it will be
The Earth will continue to twirl
We will adore
We will loathe
We will give
We will take
We will rise
We will fall
We will love
We will be