Fall apart at the seams
giving up on the dream
you'll just keep to yourself
hope it's all in good health
you don't want to walk up
and it's raining outside
so you'll just stick in your room
rearrange all your pride
Juice from a rotten plum drips from your thumb
Cracker crumbs in your bed
Hangin on by a thread
you feel so unmotivated
you don't want walk up
it's still raining outside
you'll just stick in your room
you got nothing to hide
and your always having problems
and you never felt alive
and you can't get out of that big dark cloud
you always blame your illness,
instead of trying to take the time
to work it out and love yourself
cause your whole