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,

Teacher pretend or maybe not comprehend

Procrastination baby, I had it tainted lately

Cut it up

It starts, you say its useless

Just stick on the favours with different uses

Here comes the sun, a lore excuses

Its easier to stay and no one refuses.

Cut it up

It starts, you say its useless

Just stick on the favours with different uses

Here comes the sun, more excuses

Where do you think I got these bruises.

It's better to stay

Make it end

Help me sink into this skin

I've got things to feel, to reimburse yeah

I'm sick I'm alone and it's getting worse.