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
