A plan is a work of art
A house built to fall apart
You're digging for the answers
Crawl across the world to find
There are just more questions
Waiting on the other side but you're still here
You're bleeding but you're still here
Phases
The motion of our lives
Ages
The road of changes Erases
The ink before it dries
On pages
It's all just phases
We salvage the parts we can
And work on a better plan
Always on the outside Fingers clinging on so tight
Kicking at the window Dreaming of a better life
Take what you can Just got to take what you can
Phases The motion of our lives
Ages The road of changes
Erases
The ink before it dries
On pages
It's all just phases
Sometimes You feel how good it is And low tide Gives way to high tide
Hard times We
watch them come and go
Like crazes
It's all just phases