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?