| 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 |