

Tracing lines on a dusty pane Watching late night turn to morning
rain
Trying to find where the pieces fit
In the quiet where we used to sit (hummmm)
And the world keeps spinning,
fast or slow
But we're holding on to what we know
We are only human,
trying to heal
Learning how to love the things we feel
Keep the embers burning through the cold
Every little story left untold (yeah)
Heavy steps on a concrete street
Looking for the spark we used to meet
Every shadow has a story too
Just a different shade of me and you
We are only human,
trying to heal
Learning how to love the things we feel
Keep the embers burning through the cold
Every little story left untold (yeah)
Every little story
Left untold