"We can dream ourselves awake.
We can make a plan.
We'll walk slowly -
Our heads in the air.
Even this I know we'll bear.

One day, one day,
We will sing our blues away.
Just for now,
We learn to say:

Oh, we are not our sorrows.
We are not our scars.
No, we are only human -
Oh, this is what we are."

Human, Nerina Pallot