Human Race - Lyrics - Jars Of Clay

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 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