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 and back 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