Show me your friends and I'll show you your future
Show me your scars and I can help with the suture
I can reap, must mean I can sew

I must say, you're in trouble
You're working with a surgeon who's working as a double
I have never stitched up my own

But I'm on my way
You know I'll be a doctor one day
If my father only knew the steps that I take
I'm on my way

Now she's down the street sitting in sunshine
Probably smoking weed and sipping on box wine
She knows me but she calls me by a different name

Now she's by the fire, hanging cold stockings
I'm letting baby Jesus do most of the talking
There's a beauty in the silence that I chalk up to Christmas time

Well, I'm on my way
I've got me a wife and she calls me her babe
If she only knew the steps that I take
The steps of my days
I'm on my way