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At the seams

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Verse 1 I kept your coat in the back of my car It still smells like the winter we made And every song on the radio bends Until the chorus is whispering your name Pre-Chorus I’m not sick, but I’m not well I just live inside the last thing you said And I don’t care if it’s wrong If it keeps you in my head Chorus So I’ll tear at the seams ‘til my hands turn red Call it love, call it something worse instead If I can’t be the reason you breathe tonight Then I’ll be the weight on your chest when you try Verse 2 Your photograph curls in the heat of my room Like it’s trying to leave me too And I’ve learned every exit in this town But they all lead straight back to you Pre-Chorus I’m not sick, but I’m not well I just live inside the last thing you said And I don’t care if it’s wrong If it keeps you in my head Chorus So I’ll tear at the seams ‘til my hands turn red Call it love, call it something worse instead If I can’t be the reason you breathe tonight Then I’ll be the weight on your chest when you try Bridge I’ll dig my nails into the days we had Until they bleed into the ones we won’t And you can leave, but you’ll take me with you Even if you swear you won’t Final Chorus So I’ll tear at the seams ‘til my hands turn red Call it love, call it something worse instead If I can’t be the reason you breathe tonight Then I’ll be the weight on your chest when you try