Making up and making out like bandits in the night. Who decides what's found and left to find... What I was made for, what I was made for? Open up your eyes and seek your wisdoms in the trees. The dreams you have to close your eyes to see... What you were made for, what you were made for. Doors will close and open like the sky, swallows sailing by. This is the life I was meant for. Doors will close and open like the sky, diamonds in the mine. Could she become who I was meant for, who I was meant for? Doors will close and open like the sky, like the part of you that dies when you become who I was made for, what you were meant for. Once upon a time, there lived a hope inside my heart. Like a shadow, you've been cast in every part but the one you were made for, what you were made for. Doors will close and open like the sky, you will draw the blood of lines when you become what you were made for, what you were made for... What you were made for, what you were made for.