APART AT THE SEAMS

I still see you walkin' in my jeans
A vision pullin' me apart at the seams
Over love gone bad
And I still feel the denim on your skin
Where my hands started and where they didn't end
You know it drives me mad

I'm holdin' on if only by a thread
Cause I keep givin' you free rent in my head

I got my hours back up to part-time
My drinkin' held off to quittin' time
They say I'm playin well with others whatever that means
Got one foot on the street, one still in the ditch
Startin' to heal stitch by stitch
'til you show up some other dude in my dreams... and
It all comes apart at the seams

You can't sew some things back together
You stand a better chance a changing the weather
When you're this tore up
I'm sick of lookin' at this tattoo
Even if I had the money to get you removed
It'd just leave a scar

Doin' my best, tryin' to let you go
Here's somethin' else, you don't know

I got my hours back up to part-time
My drinkin' held off to quittin' time
They say I'm playin' nice with others whatever that means
Got one foot on the street, one still in the ditch
Startin' to heal stitch by stitch
'til you show up some other dude in my dreams... and
It all comes apart at the seams

I'm holdin' on, if only by a thread
And even while your gettin' free rent in my head

I got my hours back up to part-time
My drinkin' held off to quittin' time
They say I'm playin' nice with others whatever that means
Got one foot on the street, one still in the ditch
Startin' to heal stitch by stitch
'til you show up some other dude in my dreams... and
It all comes apart at the seams

I still see you walkin' in my jeans
A vision pullin' me apart at the seams
Over love gone bad



Credits
Writer(s): James House, Steve Azar, Robert Mitchell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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