Broken Pieces (feat. Jenna Cogan)
It was sometime back in 83
That's when I had my first memory
I was there in my car seat listening to You cry
While reflections of Flashing lights And sirens played as a lullaby
I wasn't sure what was happening or Where we were going to be
I just knew that it was the end of our Family
The feeling of being lost forgotten And alone
Is now the place where I find solace And call hone
On the walls are broken pictures with Distorted memories
Images of a life that will never be
Still I sit in a room alone by myself no one to turned to No one to help
You left us to live with your parents so Frail and old
In a house empty naked and cold
They raised us the best that they could But, the love from a mother they never Would
It was years later and after and you've Flown
You found another who took us on Until we were grown
I only wanted to make you proud I Wish you could see me now
Now you're life has come and passed Hoping this shadow isn't cast
The feeling of being lost forgotten And alone
Is now the place where I find solace And call home
On the walls are broken pictures with Distorted memories
Images of a life that will never be
Still I sit in a room alone by myself no One to turn to No one to help
Trying to forget all of the past I've Shattered and smashed the walls of Glass
Somehow with no memories of this Figure unknown
My life feels that of which I was the clone
With a family of my own I've now Destroyed their home
In this bed I must be woken
If this cycle is to ever be broken
The feeling of being lost forgotten And alone
Is now the place where I find solace And call home
On the walls are broken pictures with Distorted memories
Images of a life That will never be
Still I sit in a room alone by myself no One to turned to No one to help
That's when I had my first memory
I was there in my car seat listening to You cry
While reflections of Flashing lights And sirens played as a lullaby
I wasn't sure what was happening or Where we were going to be
I just knew that it was the end of our Family
The feeling of being lost forgotten And alone
Is now the place where I find solace And call hone
On the walls are broken pictures with Distorted memories
Images of a life that will never be
Still I sit in a room alone by myself no one to turned to No one to help
You left us to live with your parents so Frail and old
In a house empty naked and cold
They raised us the best that they could But, the love from a mother they never Would
It was years later and after and you've Flown
You found another who took us on Until we were grown
I only wanted to make you proud I Wish you could see me now
Now you're life has come and passed Hoping this shadow isn't cast
The feeling of being lost forgotten And alone
Is now the place where I find solace And call home
On the walls are broken pictures with Distorted memories
Images of a life that will never be
Still I sit in a room alone by myself no One to turn to No one to help
Trying to forget all of the past I've Shattered and smashed the walls of Glass
Somehow with no memories of this Figure unknown
My life feels that of which I was the clone
With a family of my own I've now Destroyed their home
In this bed I must be woken
If this cycle is to ever be broken
The feeling of being lost forgotten And alone
Is now the place where I find solace And call home
On the walls are broken pictures with Distorted memories
Images of a life That will never be
Still I sit in a room alone by myself no One to turned to No one to help
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Percetti
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