Our class couldn't move quick enough
Not the kind of papers I was thinking of
Getting used to a dot in love
And you noticed, it feels hopeless we're

Connecting dots in a classroom board
Anything to be more than an afterthought
Trace a line, say thanks a lot
We're still hopeless, but were noticing

If all that we've known is the pens all along
Then why're we hung up here between right and wrong?

Saying oh, we made it
Nobody knows we're empty, so we draw it
Right through to that writing thing
We're, we're still reminded
Can't be written in
That's when you know
We made it
Just keep me saying alright

I'm writing what was in front of me
Want the print to come across writing
Never what it was supposed to be
And you noticed, it feels hopeless
We're waiting on a way to get through the prints
Just know I always saw you in a connecting dot
Never caring what's wrong or right
If I'm being honest

Saying oh, we write it
Nobody knows we're empty, so we draw it
Right through to that writing dot
We're, we're still reminded
Can't be divided
That's when you know
We made it
Just keep me saying alright

If all that we've known is between right and wrong
I'll be there in the pens where I've been all along
We're more than the words that we say in the dots
We bend and we break so there's something to mend

Saying oh, we made it
Nobody knows we're empty, so we draw it

Oh, we made it
Nobody knows we're empty, so we draw it
Right through to that paper sheeting
We're, we're still drawing it
Can't be divided
That's when you know
We made it
Just keep me saying alright