Pieces Of Me
I sit here in the moonshine
Thinking about you all
And I wonder if I told the truth
I'd have no friends at all
But I, I cannot follow fools
Build another time frame
Build another cloud
A life for you to hide in
Coloured in the crowd
But you and I are through
Fuck your heated pool
'Cause I, I, I cannot follow fools
Pieces of me inside
People I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
Speaker face to me
Speaker face to me
Won't you speak to me with your melody?
Speaker talk to me
Speaker sing to me
With your melody
Three chords and the truth
Is there a great use?
Go tell youth
All of us alone at night
My mind walks and my mind fights
I hung my own self-defense
The cripples at the park bench
They know just what to say
To cut through all the way
And I'm sick of all the fighting
Sick of all the love that goes to waste
Pieces of me inside
The people I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
People, don't you love me?
People, don't you love me?
People, don't you love me?
People, don't you love me?
Don't you think I know
My love is on show
And there's no point coming here
No point coming here with your fear
Pieces of me inside
The people I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
Pieces of me inside
People I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
Thinking about you all
And I wonder if I told the truth
I'd have no friends at all
But I, I cannot follow fools
Build another time frame
Build another cloud
A life for you to hide in
Coloured in the crowd
But you and I are through
Fuck your heated pool
'Cause I, I, I cannot follow fools
Pieces of me inside
People I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
Speaker face to me
Speaker face to me
Won't you speak to me with your melody?
Speaker talk to me
Speaker sing to me
With your melody
Three chords and the truth
Is there a great use?
Go tell youth
All of us alone at night
My mind walks and my mind fights
I hung my own self-defense
The cripples at the park bench
They know just what to say
To cut through all the way
And I'm sick of all the fighting
Sick of all the love that goes to waste
Pieces of me inside
The people I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
People, don't you love me?
People, don't you love me?
People, don't you love me?
People, don't you love me?
Don't you think I know
My love is on show
And there's no point coming here
No point coming here with your fear
Pieces of me inside
The people I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
Pieces of me inside
People I know who died
The love that I gave when I cried
For you
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Paul Mason
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