Noah McLeroy - outside the lines

We're all creatures of habit but some people change
Some will stick to their patterns but some break their shapes
And I heard you don't want to lose your way
So you let yourself get used to the same old things
It takes a little bit of faith
To see past the boxes we've drawn ourselves living inside
It takes a little bit of faith, but I
Sometimes I wonder
If we could live like we used to color
Outside the lines
So you're scared you might mess up and ruin the page
You'd rather waste your potential than make a mistake
But can't you see your mess is a means to grace
Take it in and let it be 'cause perfection's overrated anyway
It takes a little bit of faith
To see past the boxes we've drawn ourselves living inside
It takes a little bit of faith, but I
Sometimes I wonder
If we could live like we used to color
Sometimes I wonder
If we could live like we used to color
If time is dust and the mind is an attic
Imagination's misplaced in our heads
And maybe we didn't lose all the magic
If we can find it again
We can find it again
If time is dust and the mind is an attic
Imagination's misplaced in our heads
And maybe we didn't lose all the magic
If we can find it again
We can find it again
We can find it again
It takes a little bit of faith
To see past the boxes we've drawn ourselves living inside
It takes a little bit of faith, but I
Sometimes I wonder
If we could live like we used to color
Sometimes I wonder
If we could live like we used to color

Written by:
Ashley Kymm, Noah McLeroy

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