Rubble To Rubble

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, steps of my babe 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 Get my off the boat, I'm ready to be on land I'm on my way I'm on my way