Lyrics Details in the Fabric (feat. James Morrison) - 2023 Remaster - James Morrison , Jason Mraz

Saved message:
Hey, what's up? Uh
I lo-, I just lost it
It finally hit me, I flipped 'em off
I just blew up, fuck it
My whole entire fucking apartment building
I told everybody to go fuck themselves
The whole, ah
I'm having a hard time hangin' on today
And, uh, fuck, I dunno

Calm down
Deep breaths
And get yourself dressed
Instead
Of running around
And pulling on your threads and
Breaking yourself up
If it's a broken part, replace it
If it's a broken arm, then brace it
If it's a broken heart, then face it

And hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything
Will be fine

Hang on
Help is on the way
Stay strong
I'm doing everything

Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything
Everything, it will be fine
Everything

Are the details in the fabric?
Are there things that make you panic?
Are your thoughts results of static cling?
Are there things that make you blow?
Hell, no reason; go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault of faulty manufacturing
Everything will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Everything

Hold your own
Know your name
Go your own way
Hold your own (are the details in the fabric?)
Know your name (are there things that make you panic?)
Go your own way (are your thoughts results of static cling?)

Hold your own (are the details in the fabric?)
Know your name (are there things that make you panic?)
Go your own way (is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?)
Hold your own (are there things that make you blow?)
Know your name (hell, no reason; go on and scream)
Go your own way (if you're shocked it's just the fault of faulty manufacturing)
Everything
Will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold

New message:
Yo, what's up, man?
I, uh- I dunno, man
I just wanted to say that, uh
You know, everything's cool with me now
I mean, everything -thing will always be funky
Can't stop being funky
But it's, uh, I guess, just, um
You just deal with it how it comes
You deal with the humps; take the jumps
I feel like you're an island of reality
In an ocean of diarrhea
And I love you, buddy
Okay, bye