In the end nearly everything falls apart
Or comes together, or falls apart
It may not be true that I've thought it through
I just didn't have time to care
The terrible truth is I haven't a clue
Or a thought I could spare
That tells me what I'm doing here
In the end nearly everything falls apart
Or comes together, or falls apart
These feelings I have are driving me mad
Like a Texas wind holding me back
It's hard to believe that it's broken my needs
it's broken my back, and made me lose track
In the end nearly everything falls apart
Or comes together, or falls apart
Or takes away everything that you'd fight to save
Everything that you'd fight to save
And leaves you here, thinking clear
The terrible truth is I haven't a clue
Or a thought I could spare
That tells you what I'm doing here
In the end nearly everything falls apart
Or comes together, or falls apart
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