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 It feels like you lose in all you're doing You're doing And it can be so rough Stressful enough picking apart 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 (ah) That show us the map Where we've been, we've been You're bent and you're broken You felt 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 Stressful enough picking apart 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 (ah) That show us the map Where we've been, we've been (It all gets better for me) (It all gets better for me) 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 (ah) That show us the map Where we've been, we've been (It's the lines on our faces That show us the map) The lines on our faces That show us the map Where we've been, we've been We've been