The Human Race

Well I'm tired, but I'm still running No idea where to but anywhere's better than here Take a load off, wherever I can My problems know me by name and they all say I'm a miracle man A dead man walking outside of his early grave I've only ever done things my own way Could there be a better path It feels like everything I try could be the reason why I am Where I am There's so much competition between everyone and everything I think we've lost ourselves in the human race I'm still playing catch-up In the places I fucked up Feels like I'm putting scotch tape on a crack that's spreading fast on a dam I wish I could kick back, and not give a damn But I'm too busy being worried that if I stop that I will be overlapped Can we slow this trap that we're spinning in I've only ever done things my own way Could there be a better path It feels like everything I try could be the reason why I am Where I am There's so much competition between everyone and everything I think we've lost ourselves in the human race I often wonder if you feel it too That the weight isn't gravity it's just who we've become I'd like to believe that there's a way out of here Maybe if we pull together as a race and drop out of the race And drop out of this race And drop out of this race An objectivity chase I've only ever done things my own way Could there be a better path It feels like everything I try could be the reason why I am Where I am There's so much competition between everyone and everything I think we've lost ourselves in the human race I think we've lost ourselves in the human race It feels like we've lost ourselves in the human race I think we've lost ourselves in the human race