All of my dreams tear at the seams
Frayed all over the place
Thought it was good
Everything where it should be around me
All that depends on where it ends, it ends
Did you pretend or maybe not comprehend
Procrastination, baby
Are you agitated lately
"Cut it up, it's fucked" you say, it's useless
Just a couple figures for the different uses
Here it comes, the sum of all excuses
Easier to stay, the old refuses
Spread it thin, make it bend
Help me save him, make the ends
I got things to feed, to reimburse
And he's sick, I'm alone and it's getting worse
"Today, today" you say, it's useless
Just a couple figures for the different uses
Here it comes, the sum of all excuses
Where did you think I got these bruises
Frayed all over the place
Thought it was good
Everything where it should be around me
All that depends on where it ends, it ends
Did you pretend or maybe not comprehend
Procrastination, baby
Are you agitated lately
"Cut it up, it's fucked" you say, it's useless
Just a couple figures for the different uses
Here it comes, the sum of all excuses
Easier to stay, the old refuses
Spread it thin, make it bend
Help me save him, make the ends
I got things to feed, to reimburse
And he's sick, I'm alone and it's getting worse
"Today, today" you say, it's useless
Just a couple figures for the different uses
Here it comes, the sum of all excuses
Where did you think I got these bruises
song info:
Verified yes
LanguageEnglish
GenrePop, Rock, Alternative
Rank−
Duration00:03:46
Charts
Copyright ©Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing
WriterAaron Short, Alisa Xayalith, Thom Powers
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedMarch 21st, 2011
Last updatedMarch 7th, 2022
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