Phases

A plan is a work of art A house build to fall apart You're digging for the answers Crawl across the well to find There are just more questions Waiting on the other side But you're still here You're bleeding but you're still here Phases The motion of our life Ages The road of changes Erases The ink before it dries On pages It's all just phases We salvage the paths we can And work on a better plan Always on the outside fingers clinging on so tight Kicking at the window dreaming of a better life Take what you can Just got to take what you can Phases The motion of our lives Ages The road of changes Erases The ink before it dries On pages It's all just phases And sometimes You feel how cold it is Low time Gives way to high time And hard times We watch them come and go Like crazes It's all just phases