Patterns
From the swing in the oak tree to a youthful June
The place where you learned friends are family too
Hear the noise in the hallway from your parents' room
The place where you learned that they're human too
I still don't believe in all the places that I can't see
I still am hoping that somebody out there is listening
I can't break from the patterns that I'm stuck too
Nurturing human nature inside of you
From the bend in the backroad sitting shotgun side
The place where you learned patience could save lives
From the side of a headstone in the cemetery
The place where you learned what forever means
I still don't believe in all the places that I can't see
I still am hoping that somebody out there will listen
I can't break from the patterns that I'm stuck too
Nurturing human nature inside of you
All the places you've been through
To your darkest hour
Memories that have shaped you
To the brightest flower
All the places you've been through
From the sweet to sour
Memories that have shaped you
All the best are ours
Over and over
Over and over
I still am hoping that somebody out there will listen
I can't break from the patterns that I'm stuck too
Nurturing human nature inside of you
All the places you've been through
To your darkest hour
Memories that have shaped you
To the brightest flower
All the places you've been through
From the sweet to sour
Memories that have shaped you
All the best are ours
The place where you learned friends are family too
Hear the noise in the hallway from your parents' room
The place where you learned that they're human too
I still don't believe in all the places that I can't see
I still am hoping that somebody out there is listening
I can't break from the patterns that I'm stuck too
Nurturing human nature inside of you
From the bend in the backroad sitting shotgun side
The place where you learned patience could save lives
From the side of a headstone in the cemetery
The place where you learned what forever means
I still don't believe in all the places that I can't see
I still am hoping that somebody out there will listen
I can't break from the patterns that I'm stuck too
Nurturing human nature inside of you
All the places you've been through
To your darkest hour
Memories that have shaped you
To the brightest flower
All the places you've been through
From the sweet to sour
Memories that have shaped you
All the best are ours
Over and over
Over and over
I still am hoping that somebody out there will listen
I can't break from the patterns that I'm stuck too
Nurturing human nature inside of you
All the places you've been through
To your darkest hour
Memories that have shaped you
To the brightest flower
All the places you've been through
From the sweet to sour
Memories that have shaped you
All the best are ours
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Triantafilledes, Charlie Mahoney, Harry Ellis Iii, Sam Tucker, Samuel Tucker
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