Seam
The holding of the seam
It always comes undone
It loosens as I lean
Towards a fantasy
It pictures you and me
On fabricated hills
The lowest I could be
Is to live and take
So maybe, I could learn to be the
One you keep inside your
Head rent-free and maybe
You will see that I'm not
Only in it for my own
Self-infatuation
The things that I could do
To stop you burning out
Like paper stuck with glue
I'll pick you up and blame
The problems in your dreams
They say a lot it seems
You bet she never feels
Like you did that day
So have you got the words and health
Inside your mind to let me
Learn to be your neighbor
With walls between us
Half the time I rest I
Keep your name on tap and I
Wait for the day when you can come home
Be the one that I learn to
Call when in low-fashion
You dress me up in those three words
The holding of the seam
It always comes undone
It loosens as I lean
Towards a fantasy
It pictures you and me
On fabricated hills
The lowest I could be
Is to live and take
Those things that I could never learn to spare
Even if I tried I'd lose myself and see nobody else
In the passing time
It always comes undone
It loosens as I lean
Towards a fantasy
It pictures you and me
On fabricated hills
The lowest I could be
Is to live and take
So maybe, I could learn to be the
One you keep inside your
Head rent-free and maybe
You will see that I'm not
Only in it for my own
Self-infatuation
The things that I could do
To stop you burning out
Like paper stuck with glue
I'll pick you up and blame
The problems in your dreams
They say a lot it seems
You bet she never feels
Like you did that day
So have you got the words and health
Inside your mind to let me
Learn to be your neighbor
With walls between us
Half the time I rest I
Keep your name on tap and I
Wait for the day when you can come home
Be the one that I learn to
Call when in low-fashion
You dress me up in those three words
The holding of the seam
It always comes undone
It loosens as I lean
Towards a fantasy
It pictures you and me
On fabricated hills
The lowest I could be
Is to live and take
Those things that I could never learn to spare
Even if I tried I'd lose myself and see nobody else
In the passing time
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick-luc Murphy
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