Jason Mraz, James Morrison - Details in the Fabric lyrics

Saved message:
Hey, what’s up…Uh, I just lost it, at the
End of the day I fucking lost it
I just blew up my
Whole entire fucking apartment building i
Told everyone to go fuck
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 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
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 will be fine
Everything

Are 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 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 ok bye