THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...)
maybe there is too much emotion in my heart
I've yet to meet anyone who wants to share it all
they say I'm too intense, they say I want too much
I say they're all too tense and out of touch
if I am human, what am I feeling
that no other human dares to feel?
if I am human, why am I dealing
with other humans afraid to be real?
if I'm not human, why am I here
where is the kind of my own?
human or not, one thing is clear
I am here and I am alone
maybe there is too much meaning in my mind
I've yet to meet anyone who wants to share it all
they say I'm too intense, they say I think too much
I say they're too dense and out of touch
if I am human, what am I thinking
that no other human cares to think?
if I am human, why am I thinking
when other humans want to smoke or drink?
if I'm not human, why am I here
where is the kind of my own?
human or not, one thing is clear
I am here and I am alone
I just don't close any doors
I want to explore everything
I don't want to fight wars
love is the song I want to sing
I just won't give into fear
I want to know there is to know
and I'll never stop asking questions
even when they tell me to go
I'll ask them why should I go
maybe there is too much curiosity in me
I've yet to meet anyone who dares to explore more
they say I'm precocious, they say I am too much
I say their narcosis keeps them out of touch
and they use their neurosis like a crutch
if I am human, why am I asking
for something no human dares to share?
if I am human, why am I asking
for someone to show they really care?
if I'm not human, why do I want
someone to share everything with me
I must be human, for I want
to believe in something I can not see
someone who will share everything with me
maybe there's just too much human in me
Human
Ric Candor ©1973, 1993, 2000
(if you came from the heartbeats)
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