Are we human or are we dancer?

The song by The Killers has unusually made me think. Does our capability of freely expressing emotions and acting our thoughts pronounce our humanity? Or have we become puppets to our emotions in acting our thoughts? Is our life orchestrated, choreographed to be performed pretentiously? Maybe we are immune, numb and have internalized the person we all 'should be'.

Whatever it is,
We'd all rather be human.
But our definition of humanity, I believe, has become murky and intertwined with dancer.

Now we're all making justifications for our answers.