In this heart, in this heart there are cuts, there are bruises
Think the sorrow is in control
Stop running with scissors, anyone would say

Bet they all know it's an addition

To a habit of human beings

I'm in la-la-la-la-love
Human beings
I'm in la-la-la-la-love


Uh another hit and run
Makes you wish for an effin' wardroom

And I tap, and I tap into my subconscious
Just to find Sigmund at 69


And some habits of human beings
I'm in la-la-la-la-love
Human beings

I'm in la-la-la-la-love

Got burned again, lied to my face

But they can't keep me down, I'm worth every game
I've wasted love but there's so much more
I'm feeling better, better, better


Got burned again, lied to my face
But they can't keep me down, I'm worth every game

I've wasted love but there's so much more
I'm feeling better, better, better when no one's knocking on my door


When no one's knocking on my door
I'm in la-la-la-la-love
I'm in la-la-la-la-love