Listen waiting Pulling a thread on through The fabric in my head But is it how so How I fear what I make And I so want For sewing sake To play a part This needles just to sharp And the blood is just as dark As the blue Pumping in my heart And I have manners So if you won't talk, go away But do me the favor Of being honest if you want me to stay Cuz baby you're an impone And I could never hope to beat I never learned the rules And I don't know how to cheat I can feel my sides unstitching And my hold on things Begins to shake But still I follow the path And without knowing what I make When I feel you in my head I turn away to my needle and thread Cuz I was never yours to sew And you were never mine to weave You said that I should go And I pretended I wanted to leave In a dream besides a warm heart The seams are gone, none The figure says I'd rather stay and be wrapt with you Than to be wrong and run When I feel you in my head I turn away to my needle and thread Cuz you were never mine to sew And I was never yours to weave You said that I had to go And I pretended I wanted to leave