**[Verse 1]** These are stories we weave in the half-light Pulled from fraying threads caught in our hands Every promise we whispered, then buried alive Stains the back of our plans like old blood on the land God knows we are bought and we’re sold On the cheap, in the quiet, out of sight We keep rewriting the ending we never controlled And we’re still standing at the doorframe tonight With our bags packed, shoes laced, hearts on strike Counting shadows that follow us out of the light **[Pre-Chorus]** And the clock keeps ticking sideways Minutes bleeding into days We’re just ghosts rehearsing goodbyes That we never quite learn how to say **[Chorus]** I’ve got nowhere to go Just a heart full of ghosts I’m so tired of this all coming undone Pulling seams till they fray Till the fabric gives way Then we shrug and we throw it away I’m so tired of this all coming undone (All coming undone) Yeah, all coming undone **[Verse 2]** All the faces we tried on like cheap Halloween masks Lying flat in a drawer with the dust and the rust Every name that we signed in our desperate small tasks Doesn’t fit anymore—too tight or turned to dust I keep chasing every exit sign glowing red Like it’s secretly pointing the way back to “home” But the arrows just circle, they laugh overhead And I’m still here alone with the echo of “almost gone” I trace cracks in the ceiling, map escape routes in vain Every door that I open just leads to the same **[Pre-Chorus]** And the mirror keeps lying louder Reflection’s a stranger now We’re just echoes pretending we’re proud Of the wreckage we learned to allow **[Chorus]** I’ve got nowhere to go Just a heart full of ghosts I’m so tired of this all coming undone Pulling seams till they fray Till there’s nothing to save Then we smile and we throw it away I’m so tired of this all coming undone (All coming undone, yeah) All coming undone **[Bridge]** Maybe someday we’ll stop running the con Stop pretending the pieces still fit Maybe we’ll burn every costume we’ve drawn And finally sit in the mess of it No more masks, no more exits to chase Just the raw, quiet ache of the truth on our face But tonight… tonight we still pack And we wait For a train that don’t come For a break in the weight **[Final Chorus]** I’ve got nowhere to go Carrying ghosts I don’t know I’m so tired of this all coming undone Pulling threads till they snap Till there’s no turning back Then we bury the hurt and move on I’m so tired of this all coming undone (All coming undone) God, I’m so tired… (All coming undone, yeah) All coming undone
