Work in Progress for a Perfect Body - Work Out

I go my own way Try to walk a straight line Still trouble finds me time after time I flirt with disaster I court distress I'm a work in progress I can't seem to figure The value of things Is a wildflower worth more than a diamond ring For less maybe more More maybe less When you're a work in progress I'm the best I've ever been But not the best I'll ever be On this journey to me My feet can't find Exactly where I am Is this my beginning middle or the end For North maybe South East maybe West When you're a work in progress La la la la la La la la la laaaa When it comes to the heart I get so confused Do I use love as a crutch, or do I love being used Looking in your eyes The longing they confess My instinct says no But my youth say yes I'm a work in progress I'm the best I've ever been But not the best I'll ever be I have faith in the things I can't see On this journey to me On this journey to me

Take a knife and cut through the darkness, castle-temp red wine But I make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken Remember us just like this forever, nut this can't last, won't last So make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken Do you laugh about me whenever I leave? Or do I just need more therapy? Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out And I don't care, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out, fake-out My mood board is just pictures of you, but I'm not sad anymore So make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken But I didn't take the love when I had the chance, but I swear I'm not sad anymore So make no plans and none can be broken, no plans and none can be broken Do you laugh about me whenever I leave? Or do I still need more therapy? Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out And I don't care, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out, fake-out Oh-oh, we all started out as shiny dimes But we all got flipped too many times We did it for futures that never came And for pasts that we're never gonna change Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out And I don't care, I just gotta figure out a window to break out Buried alive inside my dreams, but it was all a fake-out, fake-out