作曲:Chris Brown,Peter Rycroft,Gregory Aldae Hein,Patrizio Pigliapoco
作词:Chris Brown,Peter Rycroft,Gregory Aldae Hein,Patrizio Pigliapoco
Say that I would never tell a lie to my baby
I swore that I would call after every show
There must be something going on with my cell phone
Lately
The last time that we spoke was weeks ago
It's been weeks
There's something about this space
Between my lips and your lips babe
That makes me forget the promises we made oh no
And that's how hearts break
Cause ordinary people make mistakes oh yeah
I wish I was from outer space space
Cause being me means hurting you
I hate being human
I hate I hate oh I hate being human
I I hate I hate oh I hate being human
Half way across the world waking up to a stranger
Why you waking up alone from a bad dream I I I
I got demons on my shoulders and I want my angels
They say heaven and hell is reality it's reality oh
It's something about this baby
Between my lips and your lips baby
It makes me forget the promises we made
And it's how hard
'cause ordinary people make mistakes oh yeah
I wish I was from outer space
'cause if being me be's hurting you
I confess I hate being human
I hate I hate oh I hate being human
I hate I hate oh I hate being human I hate being
Human
I hate I hate oh I hate being human
Oh I hate being human
Oh I hate being human