Pent Up Genes

Anything can be made with your own thoughts
 With your own hands
 With a face and a name
 Using a business pen
 But when you have to jump without being brave enough
 Starting from where you're at
 Knowing where you're at
 There's plenty of disappointment and no way to keep it
 I was the one you poured into
 I'm more an ambulance and not a doctor
 We'll go onto other places
 Holding through
 Sewing us together
 Folded over, feeding the machine
 That's some kind of life you got
 
 It grows the more it takes
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 Covered in a frail confidence
 Painting our skin with the thoughts within
 If it's sad or if it's scary we are each others
 We are hope, you are
 Even if the voices carry
 So making a life that used to
 Alive inside the stones
 Throw us anywhere
 But don't stay face down
 And think the words that keep you there
 Backbone breaker, life and time taker
 How many days have you been loved
 In what ways outside of yourself
 Always beside you, the way your soul is attached
 Riveted into place, overlapped
 The best days of our lives are the ones we're alive
 Making our attempt at existing
 Some more work can be done
 Covering each other over and back
 Painting ourselves in our canvas
 Respect, take care, take chances
 That's some kind of life you got
 
 It grows the more it takes
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 That's some kind of life you got
 It grows the more it breaks