The measurements that make me up Don't fit inside a measuring cup When everyone is questioning I always end up wondering Cause nothing that I am is right So I guess this is what they call a fight I've spent so much time trying to figure out my bloodlines And how to love and how to be alive I wrote a letter to myself Burn the books that line the shelf Cause hating all the things I am Could never make me a better man than him Cut my hair and not my arms Don't forget to look at the stars There's so much that I should have said While I was laying, bleeding in that bed I've spent so much time trying to figure out my bloodlines And how to love and how to be alive So take all the time trying to figure out your heartlines And how to love and how to be alive Take all the time trying to figure out your heartlines And how to love and how to be alive Take all the time trying to figure out your heartlines