Testo Coming Apart

There's another way out of this hole
Another way out of this hell
When you're trying so hard to hold on
Trying so hard to be well
There was a voice in the head said hold on
There might be an easier way
There's a chance that you might beat the swell
A chance that you might beat the waves
When you're coming apart at the seam
Holding on tight to the rail
When you're losing your sight of the dream
When you're coming apart at the seam
Drowning in every detail
When you're losing your sight of the dream

As the morning light glows on the bay
The greyhound bus leaves for the pier
And the people you pass on the way
Speak a language that isn't so clear
Ah, If only somebody could see
If only somebody could say
Well there might be a chance for the heal A chance for a life to be saved

When you're coming apart at the seam
Holding on tight to the rail
When you're losing your sight of the dream
When you're coming apart at the seam
Drowning in every detail
When you're losing your sight of the dream

As your free falling out from the rail
To find that your mind was betrayed
And the truth will now slowly unwind
Leave you with nothing to say
There was a voice in your head, said hold on
There might be an easier way
Now the voices are leading you on
As you drown in the choices you made.