Between the Lines

They say you only make stuff when you're mad When you got problems at home Like the garage versus your dad And that old bronco led him on That ratchet set that left those bloody knuckles soared so high Like an eagle flying home landed black on your blue eye What I need to tell you You don't need the hurt So make something you love To tell you what you're worth And you don't need regret To guide you through the night You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines They say you only see things when you're sad When you've got a heavy load When the doctor says you're dying And your mama won't call your phone Yeah the only time you truly see is when you're all alone And all your friends have reached that point Where they don't know you're home What I'm here to tell you You don't need the hurt So make something you love To tell you what you're worth And you don't need regret To guide you through the night You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines What I'm here to tell you You don't need the hurt So make something you love To tell you what you're worth And you don't need regret To guide you through the night You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines You and I were made to stand up straight And read between the lines