I would be nobody's number twonThat's what I wrote in his letter toonHow could a man just leave with no regretsnWomen start looking to replacing itnnAre you feeling love for it, mannI think the cure is in your handsnnDoctor, he said I'd always be lovednThat my arms would always be warm enoughnBut now he's gone and I guess I'd better movenMy heart stopped, now it beats fast for younnI am showing symptoms of sorrow, againnTell me the truth, if it's serious, man...nnPut me under, starve the fevernDon't feed itnnI am fading with every wasted secondnnYou're a lie.nHuman, mortalnnYou're a lie.nHuman, mortal