Hard Sell Lyrics - The Crane Wives

I'm trying to make something of myself 

On my better days, I go for the hard sell 

But I feel like I'm working with barbed wire and moth wings 

'Cause I can't really get a hold on anything 

I'm one deep breath away from a breakdown 

My nerves are wrecked and coming unwound 

The world is hostile, and I'm fragile, and I need 

Someone to kiss the cuts and tell me to keep trying 

Is it me? Is it really just me? 

Does everybody have it together or are we all pretending? 

Is it me? Is it really just me 

Holding it together with one loose string 

That I can't stop, I can't stop 

I can't stop pulling 

I rip myself apart at the seams 

I find one weak spot and start unraveling 

Hoping I can find a better me 

A fresh new start buried underneath 

Is it me? Is it really just me? 

Does everybody have it together or are we all pretending? 

Is it me? Is it really just me 

Holding it together with one loose string 

That I can't stop, I can't stop 

I can't stop pulling 

Can we stop pretending now? 

Can we stop pretending now? 

Can we all admit that we don't have it figured out? 

Can we stop pretending now? 

Can we stop pretending now? 

Can we all admit that we don't have it figured out? 

Is it me? Is it really just me? 

Does everybody have it together or are we all pretending? 

Is it me? Is it really just me 

Holding it together with one loose string 

That I can't stop, I can't stop 

I can't stop pulling 

I can't stop pulling 

I can't stop pulling