Bruises and scrapes
All life's mistakes are nothing but bad weather
Help you sneak in
All of my friends just so we could leave together

The books I won't read, the air that I'll breathe
The colors I've seen, I'll leave these pages in the trees
Today, leave good for great, leave sleep for late
Leave good for great, leave sleep for late
Leave good for great, leave sleep for late, leave good

So many books that I didn't read
But there's so much air I chose to breathe
How about the colors that I've seen
So I'll leave these pages in the trees

I don't sit alone or pick up my phone
One day we'll say all that we had
The beaten path is beaten fast
I'm practicing hooks and jabs

I traced a few lines, misread all the signs
Slipped many times, my bloods still red and I'm just fine
Today, leave good for great, leave sleep for late
Leave good for great

So many books that I didn't read
But there's so much air I chose to breathe
How about the colors that I've seen
So I'll leave these pages in the trees

We sing along but the notes are wrong
We sing along through night and dawn
We sing along but the notes are wrong
We sing along through night and dawn

We sing along but the notes are wrong
We sing along through night and dawn
We sing along but the notes are wrong
We sing along through night and dawn

We sing along but the notes are wrong
We sing along through night and dawn