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
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
I'm on my way
I'm on my way