Little Alien - Coming to Terms Lyrics

It's human nature
As normal as telling the widow
To settle down

And who alone will clean their bed?
It won't be her, it won't be me but
Someone who don't care too much

Like dish soap in peppered water
I frighten the children away
Perhaps they do not hear the whispers
But for now it's best to let them play

And who so bold when I was growing
To say I'd be a special man
It burns in me
Whenever it can

So I don't need you anymore
Your faith is all I want