What is it they want

After years of worshiping flaws?

Romanticized scumbags

Now they expect them to be demigods

Heroes are human

And humans can be trash

That includes you listening

You're not immune

You're not immune

Held my wife's hand in a graveyard in Salem

Counting skulls carved into headstones

Unaware that a love that seemed so unbreakable then

Would just become some scar from a time last year

And I'm sorry that I pushed you away

I'm sorry that I could never change

Never seen a picture of my dad

Until I met him in a Texas cancer ward laying there scared and alone

With my new older brother and some sympathy that I mustered

Wheeled him out the front door to

Die with his new family at home, well

Heroes are human

And humans can be trash

That includes us singing

We're not immune (Oh)

We're not immune (Oh)

We're not immune (Oh)

We're not amused (Oh)

Our hearts are such dicks

That have fucked so much in their path

There is no way to erase it

We can't expect people to forgive our past

It's brutal and beautiful

To some it's art, to some it's shit

It's brutal and beautiful

We're not immune (We're not immune)

We're not immune (We're not immune)

We're not immune (We're not immune)

We're not amused (We're not amused)