I will come away at the seams
Take hold of everything I can reach
Nobody told me
We'd be dancing in the dark
Retracing footsteps
Trying to make my mark
As we all unfold
Slowly things spin out of control
Tread carefully
There're pieces of me I'm still looking for
Now they say there's not enough to go 'round
No space for my two feet
To touch the ground
You say it's easy,
'Give everyone there space
And orderly queue
Don't step out of place'
As we all unfold
Slowly things spin out of control
Tread carefully
There's pieces of me I'm still looking for
Still looking for
(Still looking for)
(Still looking for)
(Still looking for)
(Still looking for)
(Still looking for)
I will come away at the seams
At the seams
At the seams

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