Human Testo

I like the way that you seem to be making the most of this
All of my heroes are good people, scared of admitting it
Raised to believe that I was born just to look you in the eye
Time has a way of excusing the reasons we even try

I can feel it coming
What am I to do?

How could you be human?
But hurt me like you weren't And how dare you be human?
And love me like I wasn't

Oh, how could you?
Oh, oh, oh
How dare you?
How dare you?