I've got my mother's eyes If you can bear to look past the sleep lines Safe to say I'm not my father's son I've never felt that way about anyone Two bricks in a broken home Held together by sticks and stones It's true what they say, you reap what you sow The best part of me died seven years ago Torn and frayed, we sewed no stitches Made no peace, mended no bridges So will you carry me? Will you carry me? Still want to ask my father with tears in my eyes Where do we go when we die? Still want to sleep on the floor In the dead of the night by my mother's bedside And though you ceased to love me And I have long stopped loving you It's always unconditional Only as strong as the hell I put you through Torn and frayed, we sewed no stitches Made no peace, mended no bridges So will you carry me? Will you carry me? And that's the truth The worst in me is the worst in you And that's the truth The worst in me is the worst in you ♪ And that's the truth The worst in me is the worst in you And that's the truth The worst in me is the worst in you Torn and frayed, we sewed no stitches Made no peace, mended no bridges So will you carry me? Will you carry me? And that's the truth The worst in me is the worst in you And that's the truth The worst in me is the worst in you