Ridges Run

Oh I love the way the ridges run,
How tables turn, when bridges burn
The shed stays locked cause all of my tools are in it
And I got good friends up in Boston
I don't talk to all that often
But when the green team win a big game you know the boys gonna get a FaceTime

And I promise I'm not mad, this is just the face I make when I'm thinking
Oh I swear that I'm not sad, it's just for social that I'm drinking
I think you should call your dad and tell him everything you're feeling
Put it all back in the past, just blame the whole dang thing on healing

And you don't have to call the Pope or tell my mom that it's all a joke
I wish I woulda kept my mouth shut, but I meant every word
Now the shape I'm in can't coincide with the hole you made me crawl inside
I wish I woulda kept my mouth shut, but I was dying to be heard

So can you hear me?
Are you near me?
Am I lost or too far gone?
He said son you're weary, I see you clearly
Grab my hand I'll take you on
I'm the God who leaves the 99 to find the one I love
And that's true in any circumstance and every time we try to circumvent

Oh I love the way the ridges run,
How tables turn, when bridges burn
The shed stays locked cause all of my tools are in it
And I got good friends up in Boston
I don't talk to all that often
But when the green team win a big game you know the boys gonna get a FaceTime

And I promise I'm not mad, this is just the face I make when I'm thinking
Oh I swear that I'm not sad, it's just for social that I'm drinking
I think you should call your dad and tell him everything you're feeling
Put it all back in the past, just blame the whole dang thing on healing

So why do I feel like the rolling stone?
When happiness is moss that grows
On good rocks, who found a way to stop
I lack confidence and common sense
So I thrive on peoples complements
But I'll always find a brand new way to flop

And you don't have to call the Pope or tell my mom that it's all a joke
I wish I woulda kept my mouth shut, but I meant every word
Now the shape I'm in can't coincide with the hole you made me crawl inside
I wish I woulda kept my mouth shut, but I was dying to be heard

So can you hear me?
Are you near me?
Am I lost or too far gone?
He said son you're weary, I see you clearly
Grab my hand I'll take you on
I'm the God who leaves the 99 to find the one I love
And that's true in any circumstance and every time we try to circumvent

Cause by my hand these ridges run
I make tables turn, and fix bridges burned
Your mind stays locked, cause all of your thoughts are in it