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Junior Doctor

Falling To Pieces

 

Falling To Pieces

(album: Clumsy Words And Bad Pickup Lines - 2012)


It feels like they're coming at me, from all sides
It feels like I've got nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
It feels like I'm never good enough
It feels like I'm always just trying
Sometimes I feel like I should give up
And sometimes I feel like I'm dying

I'm falling to pieces but nobody knows
I'm falling to pieces but won't let it show
I'm hanging from Parasails that are wearing out
I'm crashing down as my dreams fade out
I've been falling to pieces for what feels like forever
Can somebody put me back together?

I'm tracing my steps back to before I fell apart
Always knew times would get tough, never thought they'd get this hard
Sometimes I feel like giving up
But sometimes I'm still holding on
To late nights in the car
Staring at the stars with passion in our hearts, but it's gone

Inside of a perfect storm
That's left me with my sails all torn
Refusing any chance to bail
All my lines are frayed and frail
I'm hanging from Parasails

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