With all the things that you did hold   Could you ever see through the reigns?   Through your turns?   Wouldn't want to be the way you are   Be the way you are, wouldn't want to be       I've been around with all that's turned   And all that's in between   You lived the lie and now it burns   You're fixated on the seams       You brought it down, drove it home   Could you ever be all the things that you did yearn?   Wouldn't want to see the way you are   See the way you are, wouldn't want to see       You've been around with all that's turned   And all that's in between   You lived the lie and now it burns   You're fixated on the seams       With all the things that you did hold   Could you ever see more than little things?       You're fixated on the seams   But we've lost what's in between