Song | Human Race |
Artist | Jars of Clay |
Album | Inlandia (Deluxe Edition) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
World without end, are you ending? | |
Labeled a friend you’re unfriending | |
Disposable me, pose-able you | |
Any position we want to do | |
Another song you forget by the ending | |
Plastic we don’t know we’re spending | |
My favorite shows have all cancelled | |
And every patent is pending | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We’re limping along in the human race | |
Our jeans have become complicated | |
The promise of love is downgraded | |
Faith in available excess | |
Proof we were destined to care less | |
It’s life on the wrong side of rapture | |
Dismiss what we can’t manufacture | |
Compassion just sounds like complaining | |
Hit the keys but the notes aren’t sustaining | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We’re limping along in the human race | |
The sound of your heartbeat is out of place | |
We're limping along in the human race | |
We lost everything in the fractures | |
Uprootings and wanted departures | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We’re limping along in the human race | |
The sound of your heartbeat is out of place | |
Limping along in the human race | |
So, look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We’re limping along in the human race |
World without end, are you ending? | |
Labeled a friend you' re unfriending | |
Disposable me, poseable you | |
Any position we want to do | |
Another song you forget by the ending | |
Plastic we don' t know we' re spending | |
My favorite shows have all cancelled | |
And every patent is pending | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
Our jeans have become complicated | |
The promise of love is downgraded | |
Faith in available excess | |
Proof we were destined to care less | |
It' s life on the wrong side of rapture | |
Dismiss what we can' t manufacture | |
Compassion just sounds like complaining | |
Hit the keys but the notes aren' t sustaining | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
The sound of your heartbeat is out of place | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
We lost everything in the fractures | |
Uprootings and wanted departures | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
The sound of your heartbeat is out of place | |
Limping along in the human race | |
So, look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race |
World without end, are you ending? | |
Labeled a friend you' re unfriending | |
Disposable me, poseable you | |
Any position we want to do | |
Another song you forget by the ending | |
Plastic we don' t know we' re spending | |
My favorite shows have all cancelled | |
And every patent is pending | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
Our jeans have become complicated | |
The promise of love is downgraded | |
Faith in available excess | |
Proof we were destined to care less | |
It' s life on the wrong side of rapture | |
Dismiss what we can' t manufacture | |
Compassion just sounds like complaining | |
Hit the keys but the notes aren' t sustaining | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
The sound of your heartbeat is out of place | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
We lost everything in the fractures | |
Uprootings and wanted departures | |
Look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race | |
The sound of your heartbeat is out of place | |
Limping along in the human race | |
So, look in my eyes, touch my face | |
We' re limping along in the human race |