Come Apart

written by John Williams

My what a sight you are,
You look like you've come apart,
You move and the walls come down,
Now you're lost between the walls and the ground?

You try to face me,
But you could not face your own pain.

Calling you on,
Calling you out,
Calling you gone.

You clean yourself up very well,
So that it's hard to tell,
A bomb went off in your Soul,
Now you can't even fill up the hole.

You turn to face me,
But you could not face your own pain.

Calling you on,
Calling you out,
Calling you gone.

Pain!
Calling you on,
Calling you out,
Calling you gone.

Pain,
Calling you on,
Calling you out,
Calling gone.

You try to face me?
But you could not face your own pain.

Calling you on,
Calling you out,
Calling you gone.

Pain,
Calling you on,
Calling you out,
Calling you gone.