She's like a sweater, old and used   Tossed & overworn too many times through   And she used to look so bright   All her seams were tightly tied   She's like a sweater that's just worn out   Fading, coffee stained, and out of style   And she's just about to run   Before her stitches come undone      She's gonna pack her bags & leave   No more loose, unraveled seams   She is young & she still has her confidence   And it's not too late to tie up those loose ends      She's like a fire in the rain   His words will damp her eyes & heat her veins   And the love she thought she found was just another hand-me-down of ? grace      She's gonna pack her bags & leave   No more loose, unraveled seams   She is young & she still has her confidence   And it's not too late to tie up those loose ends      She's found a refuge for her face   While dividing her unfortune ? ?   Now she stands too high for them to ring her dry   She's found her way      She's gonna pack her bags & leave   No more loose, unraveled seams   She is young & she still has her confidence   And it's not too late to tie up those loose ends