Ripping at the Seams

I see your tears, are you hurt?
When I tell you I wore his shirt
I loved you, didn't love another
You were my frend and my lover
When did this all fade now
Why are you slipping away

So I put all my problems in a paper bag
And promised myself to never get sad
And I filled it up with lies and dreams
To find it slightly ripping at the seams
Life never seemed so hard
Until we found ourselves apart

I hear your voice call my name
Is it real or just a game?
Your in my dreams real and true
It hurts only when I think of you
The bag splits open i watch it spill
See it bleed, gave you a thrill
You hear the things I kept inside
You see all I had to hide

So I put all my problems in a paper bag
And promised myself to never get sad
And I filled it up with lies and dreams
To find it slightly ripping at the seams
Life never seemed so hard
Until we found ourselves apart

I found a picture of black and white
Of when you used to hold me tight
I see your shirt on my floor
Reminds me of the time you walked out my door
No more lies no more dreams
I stitched it back up at the seams