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And they pile into bus stops Swerve into ravines Call a doctor, I've split at the seams At the seams at the seams Call a doctor, I've split at the seams
my hand But I wanna tell ya That my heart is burstin' at the seams, yeah and I can't wait another minute Life is short, love is sweet Ain't no time
Woah, Drum beatin' harder than a bongo, She drop it down low, Woah, Woah, Up on the seams they watch me now, Gotta light the shisha, then
at the seams I wake up with bedhead You tell me all about your outfit People you're in love with I sat in the backseat as you learned how to drive Wear it
walk away from me I'm givin' up everything But I think that I'm rippin' apart at the seams And I'm findin' it hard, hard to believe And I feel like
ain't over yet There's too much that I haven't said Did you find the note that I wrote? I hid it in the seam of your coat It was hard to write with
we fell apart at the seams. You know it’s not what it seems. I tried to leave and you cut yourself. You tell me it’s all of my fault. I’m doing forty
now? Will You reach down? In the darkness, we're divided Tearing at the seams Burning bridges, lets the light in It shows us who to be Will I
high I know If the times gone by Hadn't been so low The best laid plans Come apart at the seams And shatter all my dreams Sometimes I feel like Screaming
Heaven wouldn't be So high I know If the times gone by Hadn't been so low The best laid plans Come apart at the seams And shatter all my dreams
That it grows My whole life A toxic shadow stays with me at the seams And I know it's insidious In the light still the outline stays with me
his hands, his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is grey His hair, his
his hands, his jeans And now I'm covered in the colors pulled apart at the seams And it's blue And it's blue Everything is grey His hair, his
If u lived my life, you would see some things I'm cut from a cloth, that would seam for Kings This is my life, I been through it This is my life,
a beam Run away from the police, lеt the gun off Ain't no seam Niggas, they bе talkin' shit I'll smack a nigga bitch Sippin' on the damn dirty cup I
they're tearing at the seams It's all we've got, it's all we need Don't feel daunted now We'll face it all The pieces of us left behind cre part your
Wipe em clean I'm bout my green Flow tight like seams Ain't what it seems Pushing P like phrase By any means Let em paint that picture like they want
I watch you fall and scream and bleed guess you're not as big and bad as you seem you're losing your head showing your seams who would've guessed,
to keep from cryin'...yeah I'm just a little girl, I'm Rageddy Ann Making Believe I'm happy, hey...Rageddy Ann Falling apart at the seams
cried Life comes apart at the seams it seems Life comes apart at the seams It rings only once when you sit down to dinner You knew all was lost when she
of the scene? They were part of the seams A dream shared and pulled apart One dream broken by two Libertines You think it's easy? Not with a best friend
Let me wear your heart on my sleeve Be the thread that winds the seams You could look so good on me Fit me like a second skin My favourite jeans
Dixie girl, walking in your tight bluejeans Blowing this hungry boy apart at the seams Oh Dixie girl, haunting my midnight dreams Growing from
doing better ever slightly for a minute Think that I can pivot (ahh) Part of me wants to believe that I will not come apart at the seams That I will
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