Creases

[Intro]
Some days I want to start it all over, let’s begin
I used to lay on train tracks under Heaven
With a dusty microphone and some medicine
I grew up in a Catholic town
And taught myself all seven deadly sins
Some days I want to start it all over, let’s begin
I used to lay on train tracks under Heaven
With a dusty microphone and some medicine
I grew up in a Catholic town
And taught myself all seven deadly sins

[Verse 1]
We all have friends who got holes in their parachutes
Got sick of living, couldn’t cure em with a miracle
It’s simple, if you’re tired of life, then go rest
Who says you can’t have new beginnings with old friends?
Yeah that memory is paralyzed on Hilltop Mountain Drive
Ghost had a secret to passing through a power line
I know we don’t talk now, but thanks for your camaraderie
Somehow I felt lighter with Molly laying on top of me

[Chorus]
We all end up with creases on our faces
We all end up with fault lines on our skin
We all end up with highways across our foreheads
And they might not lead us home again
We all end up with pages to be proud of
We all end up with road maps to begin
Back at the ending
But when that time comes up
I wanna start all over again
I wanna start all over my friend

[Post-Chorus]
I wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over again
I wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over again
Let’s begin

[Verse 2]
Some days, I feel like I’m nowhere bound
I’m a nowhere kid from a nowhere town
My favorite life advice was inscribed on the bleachers
Favorite lines of poetry were the stripes on my sneakers
And my mom’s old boyfriend would lecture me that grief hurts
And at his mother’s wake, said we ascend through rebirths
Well, tell the grim reaper if he wants any more of my friends
Then next time he’s gotta get through me first
We all had a golden ticket that wasn’t ours to cash
I keep mine hidden in a half-empty hourglass
They say the worst scars need the most air to heal
But I could see the whole world rotate from that ferris wheel
In Iowa

[Chorus]
We all end up with creases on our faces
We all end up with fault lines on our skin
We all end up with highways across our foreheads
And they might not lead us home again
We all end up with pages to be proud of
We all end up with road maps to begin
Back at the ending
But when that time comes up
I wanna start all over again
I wanna start all over my friend

[Post-Chorus]
I wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over again
I wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over again
I wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over again
I wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over again
Let’s begin

[Bridge]
Some days I want to start it all over, let’s begin
I used to lay on train tracks under Heaven
With a dusty microphone and some medicine
I grew up in a Catholic town
And taught myself all seven deadly sins
We all have friends who got holes in their parachutes
Got sick of living, couldn’t cure 'em with a miracle
It’s simple, never tie up your life with loose ends
Who says you can’t have old beginnings with new friends?

[Outro]
I wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Wanna start all over, wanna start all over
Want to start all over again
I wanna start all over my friend
Let’s begin