Lyrics

Museum pieces In bits and pieces And if I can Write my name in In the dust on On my dresser drawer Tells you something's wrong And how everything's coming undone Archaeology Did you want to study me? You know that I'll never be The way that I used to be Walking lonely And leaving early If I could I'd run But now everything's coming undone Everything's coming undone The chronology When you ran back to the back I think that I'm beginning to know This version of you you're beginning to show That I made up So I could stay around And it's the web I spun But now everything's coming undone Everything's coming undone Everything's coming undone Everything's coming undone Everything's coming undone Everything...everything Everything's coming undone