Between the Lines

They say you only make stuff when you're mad

When you got problems at home

Like the garage versus your dad

And that old bronco led him on

That ratchet set that left those bloody knuckles soared so high

Like an eagle flying home landed black on your blue eye

What I need to tell you

You don't need the hurt

To make something you love

To tell you what you're worth

And you don't need regret

To guide you through the night

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines

They say you only see things when you're sad

When you've got a heavy load

When the doctor says you're dying

And your mama won't call your phone

Yeah the only time you truly see is when you're all alone

And all your friends have reached that point

Where they don't know you're home

What I'm here to tell you

You don't need the hurt

To make something you love

To tell you what you're worth

And you don't need regret

To guide you through the night

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines

What I'm here to tell you

You don't need the hurt

To make something you love

To tell you what you're worth

And you don't need regret

To guide you through the night

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines

You and I were made to stand up straight

And read between the lines