I spent my days with doctors
And my nights with crooks
And all of them would sell me for a song
So I'm here, safe dear, fiction in your arm
Am I no good to you now?
Am I no good to you?
Am I no good to you now?
So much I can give, falling apart
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
We're spilling over
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Iâm falling apart [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/matt_nathanson/falling_apart.html ]
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
[Incomprehensible] get me out and start me over
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
For [Incomprehensible] changed I should have told you
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
I'm falling apart
And all I say, doesn't matter anyway
And all I say, doesn't matter anyway
I've given up, so call my bluff
âCause I just need to be reminded who I am
I'm falling apart