There is hurt I\'ve bottled up
There is anger, sadness, and confusion
But under all that I really have love
That\'s why when we ¨ hate ¨ we really don\'t
That\'s why love is real
Hurt is too
I wake up in the morning and I see his face
I feel regret from the time we wasted
But were human were like this
Us human hurt people we don\'t intend to
We just do
No matter what happens none of us are less human
Then the next person
Were human we\'re aloud to be confused
We\'re aloud to be mad, sad, happy, scared
Because were human