Frayed lyrics

All of my dreams Tear at the seams Frayed All over the place Thought it was good Everything where it should be Around me All that depends On where it ends It ends Did you pretend? Or maybe not comprehend? Procrastination, baby Are you agitated lately? Cut it up, it's fucked, you say, it's useless Just a couple figures for the different uses Here it comes the sum of all excuses Easier to stay, the old refuses Spread it thin Make it bend Help me save him, make the ends I got things to feed, to reimburse And he's sick, I'm alone and it's getting worse Today, today, you say, it's useless Just a couple figures for the different uses Here it comes the sum of all excuses Where did you think I got these bruises?