Rubble to Rubble

Show me your friends and I'll show you your future

Show me your scars and I can help with the suture

I can reap, must mean I can sew. I must say, you're in trouble

You're working with a surgeon who's working as a double

I have never stitched up my own

I'm on my way

You know I'll be a doctor one day

If my father only knew the steps that I take

I'm on my way

Now she's down the street sitting in sunshine, probably smoking weed and sipping on box wine

She knows me but she calls me by a different name

Now she's by the fire, hanging cold stockings. I'm letting baby Jesus do most of the talking. There's a beauty in the silence that I chalk up to Christmas time

Well I'm on my way

I've got me a wife and she calls me her babe

If she only knew the steps that I take

I'm on my way

Oh my god, I'm having a baby

I knew this day would come to finally save. Teach me love and how to stay

Piece by piece sew rubble to rubble

I learned how to walk by learning to stumble. Get my off the boat, I'm ready to be on land

I'm on my way

I'm on my way