[Verse 1]
White-knuckle grip on a paper world
Trying my best just to hold this together
Coffee’s gone cold
My hands still shake
Is this a break or a breaker
I heard some talk about jumping lines
Skip to the part where it all gets better
But nobody mentioned the traffic jam
Where ten of me crash in the center
[Chorus]
Am I stitched together or coming apart
Wearing every version of a broken heart
Is this me
Oh
Is this me
Oh
All these lives piled up in my chest
Every wrong turn tatted on my neck
Is this me
Oh
Is this me
Oh
[Verse 2]
Feel every timeline tug at my sleeves
Ghosts of the choices I didn’t remember
Mouth full of “should’ve
” lungs full of smoke
Calendar burned
But I still smell ember
Blended and bending
I blur at the edges
Faces I know with my eyes rearranged
Talk to the mirror like it’s a stranger
Ask it softly
“who changed?”
[Chorus]
Am I stitched together or coming apart
Wearing every version of a broken heart
Is this me
Oh
Is this me
Oh
All these lives piled up in my chest
Every wrong turn tatted on my neck
Is this me
Oh
Is this me
Oh
[Bridge]
Maybe I’m the car and the crash
Maybe I’m the cut and the scar
Maybe all the versions that shattered
Are the reason I made it this far (this far)
[Chorus]
Am I stitched together or coming apart
Wearing every version of a broken heart
Is this me
Oh
Is this me
Oh
All these lives piled up in my chest
Every wrong turn tatted on my neck
Is this me
Oh
Is this me
Oh