ripping at the seams
Is it fire Is it you
Are my dreams really that good for me I can ́t believe
It's true
I'm ripping at the seams
Again
I was tied up I was dead
Inside my mind I knew it had to end
Would you wanna wait
For me
Would you give me sympathy
If you knew I had to leave it all behind
Is it broken Is it free
Are my foolish ways too much for you Too hard to be
With me
I'm ripping at the seams
Again
I was tied up I was dead
Inside my mind I knew it had to end
Would you wanna wait
For me
Would you give me sympathy
If you knew I had to leave it all behind