I know your hands 
I know your hands were Designed to do more than right now 
You're just scratching the scabs off your knuckles 
Only your dreams play an excuse to ignore 
Only your dreams play an excuse to ignore 
And i squint from the other side 
You've built your bridge across these depths 
So solid 
Somewhat perfect 
You scraped your knees yet you dusted off your palms 
The archway may crumble 
If you break or shatter, collect yourself and mold the pieces 
Holding it in 
Thoughts unexpressed 
City limits have changed you 
so rid those cast irons 
Come clean and just 
You're the only light to see 
Forget those past downfalls 
If you break or shatter collect yourself and mold the pieces 
You're just a traveler passing through on your way home