17 Threads

Somebody stitch me together
All the leaves are falling off of my tree
So hand me a needle and 17 threads
if you please...

Now I don't mean to seem ungrateful
But your help is only making it worse
In fact it's driving me crazy
In a long, black Cadillac hearse

I can't believe I said that
There must be something wrong with my head
'Cause when I start talking
The only way to stop me is with lead

Everybody knows that I can't hold it
Bleeding through the walls and I'm gonna explode
I can't hold

and everybody knows that's it...

Somebody give me an answer
'cause I just don't understand what went wrong
The seasons have changed
And I was dragged along

and that's it...