lines on our faces - HONNE

It might feel bleak sometimes

Like there’s no end in sight for you, for you

No matter how hard you try

You feel like you’re losing all you’re doing, you’re doing

And it can be so rough

It’s 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

Whatever happens, know it gets better

You can be happy, not sad

It’s the lines on our faces that show us the map

Where we’ve been, we’ve been

You’re bent and you’re broken

You feel like a joke, but it’s not true, not true

Your thread’s come unwoven

But we’ll patch you up real good, real good

And it can be so rough

It’s 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

Whatever happens, know it gets better

You can be happy, not sad

It’s the lines on our faces that show us the map

Where we’ve been, we’ve been

It all gets better for you

It all gets better for you

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 that show us the map

Where we’ve been, we’ve been

The lines on our faces that show us the map

Where we’ve been, we’ve been