I know your hands I know your hands were designed to do more than right now You're just scratching the scabs off your knuckles Only your dreams play an excuse to ignore Only your dreams play an excuse to ignore And i squint from the other side You've built your bridge across these depths So solid Somewhat perfect You scraped your knees yet you dusted off your palms The archway may crumble If you break or shatter, collect yourself and mold the pieces Holding it in Thoughts unexpressed City limits have changed you So rid those cast irons Come clean and just You're the only light to see Forget those past downfalls If you break or shatter collect yourself and mold the pieces You're just a traveler passing through on your way home