The Pieces

Where do all the missing pieces of me go?
When do the ghosts come knocking at my door saying
"We've pulled the trigger, you're getting bigger?"
Where do they hide all the things that I've lost?
And where are my friends, are they paying the cost?
Where have all the pieces gone?

So I call up to speak with you
I run down the road to meet with you
I see right through you
I run right through you
The people I know knew you
But I don't know you

And I'll put on my shoes, thinking that I'm getting bigger
And I'll call myself up, I'll answer
Where have all the pieces gone?
Where have all the pieces gone?

So I call up to speak with you
I run down the road to meet with you
I see right through you
I run right through you
The people I know knew you
But I don't know you

The parts are gone, they were in my bones
And there's a knocking on the door
Of the palace of the little materialistic objects
Where did all the little things go?
The pieces are gone, where do they go?



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