| Have you ever drifted far out to sea? |
| What's it gonna take for the rebel in me? |
| How am I to break the news to the team? |
| Is it gonna pull apart everything? |
| Sat in the car with my hand on the keys |
| Neighbors walk by, they keep looking at me weird |
| Eyes in the mirror as my heart turns to steel |
| Is it gonna pul apart everything? |
| I saw a smoke-filled room full of shame |
| Easiest thing I ever did was run away |
| The hardest part I ever did was face the pain |
| Is it gonna pul apart everything? |
| Knock on my door, it's my old old friend |
| Words of gold as we walk the bitumen |
| I try to tell him he would never understand |
| Is it gonna pull apart everything? |
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| Have you ever laid in a single bed |
| To feel the whole weight of your world on your chest |
| See the sheets filled with tears and your sweat |
| Is it gonna fall apart anyway? |
| I feel the hand of an old, old friend |
| Reminds me to think of a time back when |
| Being young had no consequence |
| Is it time to call a friend? |
| See the pleasures on the other side of pain |
| In the memories you surface to reframe |
| Just to know that it'll never be the same |
| Now it starts to fall apart everywhere |
| 'Cause in a world where it's all inside |
| And a body that feeds off the mind |
| Rest assured that you can heal in time |
| Now it's gonna pull together everything |
| Now it's gonna pull together everything |
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| Have you ever drifted far out to sea? |
| What's it gonna take for the rebel in me? |
| How am I to break the news to the team? |
| Is it gonna pull apart everything? |
| Now it's gonna pull together everything |
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