lines on our faces

It might feel bleak sometimes Like there's no end in sight for you, for you No matter how hard you try You feel like you're losing all you're doing, you're doing And it can be so rough It's stressful enough Picking up on everything that you do Some days don't go quite the way you planned them Things can get fucked up and get real bad But whatever happens, know it gets better You can be happy not sad It's the lines on our faces That show us the map Where we've been, we've been You're bent and you're broken You feel like a joke but it's not true, not true Your threads come unwoven But we'll patch you up real good, real good And it can be so rough It's stressful enough Picking up on everything that you do Some days don't go quite the way you planned them Things can get fucked up and get real bad Whatever happens know it gets better You can be happy not sad It's the lines on our faces That show us the map Where we've been, we've been Some days don't go quite the way you planned them Things can get fucked up and get real bad Whatever happens know it gets better You can be happy not sad It's the lines on our faces That show us the map Where we've been, we've been The lines on our faces That show us the map Where we've been, we've been