I am coming undone at the edges
I am frayed, my strings unfurl
They untwine from my messy mind
And travel into other worlds
I am coming undone at the edges
I am becoming threadbare and thin
I used to be cozy in this dimension
Now it’s not one I want to be in
I am coming undone at the edges
My strings have been pulled and I’m fading away
I used to want to be lost in the wind
But now I’m not sure I’ll be able to stay
I am coming undone at the edges
A bird took my thread to use for a nest
I am so unraveled and caught up in the clouds
She might as well take all the rest
I am coming undone at the edges
I am so ragged and threadbare and thin
My strands all lead to different worlds
Surely there's one I can mend myself in