Tearing at the Seams - Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats

Now the heart if not to feel

Is a wandering waste in the driest land

Now form these heights of this hills

There’s a funny thing that no one else can see

There’s a liar, a liar on the stage with a young child’s eyes

And it happens all wrong and only half of its seen from here

Where has all the time gone

In separate ways it runs long

A hundred miles built upon us

It’s tearing at the seams of all that’s been

Tearing at the seams of all that’s been

Wait, is this a game or am I walking into a snare?

Now these lies will spread until we are choking on the innocent

They have half of us tied and half of us in chains

We’re all covering our eyes and covering our mouths just the same

Where’s all the time gone

In separate ways it runs long

A hundred miles built upon us

It’s tearing at the seams of all that’s been

Tearing at the seams of all that’s been

It’s tearing at the seams of all that’s been

They’re gonna have to drag us away…