[Verse 1] I used to dream of straight and narrow lines. Of perfect maps and predictable signs. But the road beneath my feet began to bend. A broken circle... that never seems to end. [Verse 2] We climb the peaks just to see the deep. The promises we broke, the ones we couldn't keep. It’s not a failure when the rhythm breaks. It’s just the beauty... of our own mistakes. [Chorus] Because life is not a straight line to the sun. It’s the jagged edges... before the day is done. Through every valley, through every height. We’re just intersections... in the middle of the night. It’s the great uneven... and it’s finally alright. [Bridge] The scars are the maps of where we’ve been. The light only enters... through the cracks within. Highs and lows, the ebb and the flow. There’s no other way for a soul to grow. [Final Chorus] Because life is not a straight line to the sun! It’s the jagged edges... before the day is done! It’s the great uneven... and it’s finally alright.
