What's that in your head? That left with you the night that you conceived
It's just the thought I see Of a time that you'd come running back to me
I fall apart at the seams
What's that which you hear? To myself at night when I can't fall asleep Because I'm laying here thinking all about you
Scream out until I get this right You know I'd rather make a scene
I fall apart at the seams
You say that you never planned to stick around Well baby, I have to say that's news to me
Then that's what you want
I fall apart at the seams
What's that in your head? [It's not what you wanted? It's not what you wanted!?]
I fall apart at the seams
I want everyone to know about it Should I keep myself around, girl? I want everyone to know about it Should I keep myself around? I want everyone to know about it Should I keep myself around, girl? I want everyone to know about it Should I keep myself around?