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