When im all sewn up i feel like giving up
Conversation ends with all this usless shit

You make me feel at home
Breathing on my skin
The darkest things you love
Are wating to come in

And all the friends i knew before
Are kicking, screaming through the door

When im all sewn up i feel like giving up
Conversation ends in all this usless shit

It always makes me mad
To have to leave again
The darkest things you love
Are wating to come in

And all the friends i knew before
Alone and screaming through the door

When im all sewn up i feel like giving up
And every little thing, and every little thing

Can make me feel at home
Your breathing on my skin
The darkest things you love
Are waiting to come in

And all the friends i knew before
Are kicking, screaming through the door