With all the things that you did hold
Could you ever see through the reigns?
Through your turns?
Wouldn't want to be the way you are
Be the way you are, wouldn't want to be

I've been around with all that's turned
And all that's in between
You lived the lie and now it burns
You're fixated on the seams

You brought it down, drove it home
Could you ever be all the things that you did yearn?
Wouldn't want to see the way you are
See the way you are, wouldn't want to see

You've been around with all that's turned
And all that's in between
You lived the lie and now it burns
You're fixated on the seams

With all the things that you did hold
Could you ever see more than little things?

You're fixated on the seams
But we've lost what's in between