Anything can be made with your own thoughts

With your own hands

With a face and a name

Using a business pen

But when you have to jump without being brave enough

Starting from where you're at

Knowing where you're at

There's plenty of disappointment and no way to keep it

I was the one you poured into

I'm more an ambulance and not a doctor

We'll go onto other places

Holding through

Sewing us together

Folded over, feeding the machine

That's some kind of life you got

It grows the more it takes

Covered in a frail confidence

Painting our skin with the thoughts within

If it's sad or if it's scary we are each others

We are hope, you are

Even if the voices carry

So making a life that used to

Alive inside the stones

Throw us anywhere

But don't stay face down

And think the words that keep you there

Backbone breaker, life and time taker

How many days have you been loved

In what ways outside of yourself

Always beside you, the way your soul is attached

Riveted into place, overlapped

The best days of our lives are the ones we're alive

Making our attempt at existing

Some more work can be done

Covering each other over

Painting ourselves in our canvas

Respect, take care, take chances

That's some kind of life you got

It grows the more it takes

That's some kind of life you got

It grows the more it breaks