[Verse 1] I keep a stack of pages by the door Each one says wait until you're sure I sand the edges till the shape is gone Then morning comes and carries on [Pre-Chorus] So take the trembling line Let it leave my hands this time [Chorus] No more drafts, no more someday Put the crooked colors on display This is the life I get to make A rough first take, a real mistake No more drafts, let the whole thing show An unfinished heart still has a pulse, you know [Verse 2] The ink runs where the rain got in A little scar beneath the skin I write my name beside the stain And let the paper face the day [Pre-Chorus] No perfect final page Just a door I choose to make [Chorus] No more drafts, no more someday Put the crooked colors on display This is the life I get to make A rough first take, a real mistake No more drafts, let the whole thing show An unfinished heart still has a pulse, you know [Bridge] If the sentence breaks, let it break If my hands shake, let them shake I won't wait for flawless skies I am here in the unfinished lines [Final Chorus] No more drafts, no more someday Put the crooked colors on display This is the life I get to make A rough first take, a real mistake No more drafts, let the whole thing show An unfinished heart still has a pulse, you know [Outro] Let it leave my hands Let the whole thing show
