| Song | Borderland |
| Artist | John Mark McMillan |
| Album | Borderland |
| Living in the borderland | |
| I don’t feel like a boy, I don’t feel like a man | |
| In the things I don’t understand | |
| Things like love, like the law | |
| Like the law of the jungle | |
| Are we all animals | |
| Are we all animals sharpening | |
| Our teeth and claws | |
| Stocking up on cannonballs | |
| Living like nobody knows | |
| They can’t hold on to love | |
| And live by the law, the law of the jungle | |
| Help me Holy Jesus | |
| Won’t you show me how to live | |
| I’ve got monsters at my table | |
| I’ve got Bibles bent like shivs | |
| Help me Holy Lord | |
| I see the light of heaven’s porch | |
| But so many of us are born here | |
| Outside your chain link fence | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| You gotta fend for yourself, | |
| Let the dogs eat the other man | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| You gotta take what you get, | |
| Gotta get what you can | |
| Are we all dangerous | |
| Are we all dangerous lost boys shoring up | |
| Pockets full of fairy dust | |
| Suffering the wanderlust | |
| They all get crushed without love | |
| By the law, the law of the jungle | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| Are you going to fight like a boy, | |
| Gonna run like a man | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| Gotta take what you get, | |
| Gotta get what you can | |
| But you can’t hold on | |
| Can’t hold on to love | |
| You can’t hold on | |
| You can’t hold on and live | |
| By the Law |
| Living in the borderland | |
| I don' t feel like a boy, I don' t feel like a man | |
| In the things I don' t understand | |
| Things like love, like the law | |
| Like the law of the jungle | |
| Are we all animals | |
| Are we all animals sharpening | |
| Our teeth and claws | |
| Stocking up on cannonballs | |
| Living like nobody knows | |
| They can' t hold on to love | |
| And live by the law, the law of the jungle | |
| Help me Holy Jesus | |
| Won' t you show me how to live | |
| I' ve got monsters at my table | |
| I' ve got Bibles bent like shivs | |
| Help me Holy Lord | |
| I see the light of heaven' s porch | |
| But so many of us are born here | |
| Outside your chain link fence | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| You gotta fend for yourself, | |
| Let the dogs eat the other man | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| You gotta take what you get, | |
| Gotta get what you can | |
| Are we all dangerous | |
| Are we all dangerous lost boys shoring up | |
| Pockets full of fairy dust | |
| Suffering the wanderlust | |
| They all get crushed without love | |
| By the law, the law of the jungle | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| Are you going to fight like a boy, | |
| Gonna run like a man | |
| Living in the borderland | |
| Gotta take what you get, | |
| Gotta get what you can | |
| But you can' t hold on | |
| Can' t hold on to love | |
| You can' t hold on | |
| You can' t hold on and live | |
| By the Law |