I have come undone–
no cohesion–
to hold me together–
I scramble my thoughts–
put together–
in some random order–
I look to you to make sense of–
what I am seeing can you help me through–
I need you to give purpose and meaning–

Chorus:
how can things seem so right–
when all around me–
things are falling apart–
when I go out at night –
things around me –
are simply falling apart–

I can’t hold back are some things–
beyond my control–
I want to try to get it right–
are some things–
better halved than whole–
though I Can’t find a clue–
the mystery–
begins to unfold–
and the things that you do –
they mean more to me–
than you can know–

how can things seem so right–
when all around me–
things are falling apart–
when I go out at night –
things around me –
are simply falling apart–

you close your eyes–
and pretend–
there’s nothing else around–
and you float in space–
the whole human race–
is left far behind–

I have come undone–
no cohesion–
to hold me together–
I scramble my thoughts–
put together–
in some random order–
I look to you to make sense of–
what I am seeing can you help me through–
I need you to give purpose and meaning–