Jason Mraz Feat. James Morrison details in the fabric

Hey, what's up…
Uh, I just lost it,
at the end of the day I ******* lost it,
i just blew up.
my whole entire ******* apartment building,
i told everyone to go **** themselves.
I just had a hard time today and uh,
i don't know…
Calm down
Deep breaths
And get yourself dressed
Instead of running around
And pulling all your threads
And breaking yourself up
If it's a broken part, replace it.
If it's a broken arm, brace it.
If it's a broken heart, face it.
And hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
Hold your own
Know your own name
And go your own way
And everything will be fine
Hang on
Help is on the way
And 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
All the details in the fabric?
Are the things that make you panic?
Are your thoughts results of static cling?
Are the 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 the 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 the things that make you panic?)
Go your own way
(Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine?)
Hold your own
(Are the 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 it will be fine
Everything in no time at all
Hearts will hold
(New message)
Yo what's up man?
I uh, I don't know i just wanted to say that uh,
everything's cool with me now,
I mean i just think,
I think I'll always be funky,
can't stop being funky,
but I guess we just deal with it how it comes,
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.