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for But it seams Somehow we lost ourselves Cause we can’t seam to light up anymore You know it's not worth faking When the heart of our world is
Burst the seams Burst the seams Burst the seams Burst the seams Down the corridor and past the bedroom To a corner where the shadows play I hear
I can't hide, no on the mantle I'm not sad until I'm home It's the season I'm all reason I have seen all I have grown Sheared at the seams
I can't hide, no on the mantle I'm not sad until I'm home It's the season I'm all reason I have seen all I have grown Sheared at the seams
It ain't always what it seem Got it bustin' out the seam Got it bustin' yeah It ain't always it seem Uh, got it bustin' out the seam Yeah, no it
The seam between dream and reality Reality, Reality, Reality Are you falling through the seams? In my dreams. Falling through the seams In my
to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen Deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together We work
It attaches itself at the seam It attaches itself at the seam It attaches itself at the seam It attaches itself at the seam With the air salted
drop like scream I like yo ass Let me see you stuff it in them jeans (Jeans) Girl you got it busting out the seams (The seam) Let me see you stuff it in
to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen Deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together We work
Talk fast and smile You don't look like you're coming apart at the seams Coming apart at the seams Coming apart at the seams You don't look like You're
fallin apart at the seams Please don't fall for me I'm fallin apart at the seams You gon pay the piper pipe that shit done poppin em beans yeah Pull up
the way up All my wild girls know what I mean I dress sexy and clean But when I dance I'm ripping at the seams Sweat running down my chest and I gleam Cos
We won't rip at the seams Give us a reason and we'll make you believe Try to tear us to pieces We won't rip at the seams So just give us a reason
out the seams boy You got my old bitch since my new bitch out your dreams boy What the fuck you mean boy What the fuck you mean boy I spent a thousand
to become cheap and clean Grimy faces were never seen Deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen We work the black seam together We work
some flowers at your feet? She's young, fresh and green And I like how she round at the seam She's young, fresh and green And I like how she round
Would it give you peace of mind I'm fine, I'm fine I still know She can't be queen Far too numb Break at the seam I still know She can't be clean Far too
Lord I'm coming Undone at the seams Lord I'm coming Undone at the seams What's the point of living if Everything you do Will either be
stressed, I'm falling apart at the seams It seems I'm falling apart at the seams Between my screams I'm falling apart at the seams Aaaahhhh I'm falling apart
New bitch came with a price tag God damn I like that Titties bustin through the seams yeah I like that God damn yeah I like that New bitch came with
motherfuckin pay me Yuh Ya I'm workin for my fuckin dreams Get a Milli for my family's wrist burstin through the seams Life is so crazy Life is amazing Runnin up
the stars To dress up a wound, heal a scar I've caught the wind in a kite of dreams In a flight of seams Like freedom sewn And the people roar
Rippin at the seam I thought I saw you Like a dream I thought I caught you Never could be Following me Drifting at sea I float into you A memory I
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