Everything I was was woven into you
The fabric of you and me
So when we pulled apart it tore me
Tore me at the seams
I frayed around the edges
and I unravelled
We became unstitched
I became unhinged
We became unstitched
I became unhinged
I need one more chance to fuck it up
Please, one more chance to fuck it up
I wore our shredded garment with my heart
I wore it on my sleeve
Soaked in drink and fumbling needles
I tried my best to weave
To sew myself back together
But I unravelled
We were still unstitched
I was still unhinged
We were still unstitched
I was still unhinged
I need one more chance to fuck it up
Give me one more chance to fuck it up
Please, one more chance to fuck it up
Just one more chance, I won't fuck it up
credits
from Unstitched,
released February 9, 2024
Written by Jacob Patrick & arranged by Narwhals
Recorded by Jacob Patrick, Mike Ward & Phill Ward
Jacob Patrick - guitar, vocals, keyboards, programming
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