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These are the pieces of

Pieces of me forgetting you

I made them live without

The parts that still belong to you

Still belong to you

These are the poor lost souls

The holes of yesterdays needs

And we're just made to belong

And we were born to repeat

We are the living proof of black and white

We are the Sunday news of better times

And all the desperate songs,

They will make you cry

And you'll try to disguise...



The truth

Yes the truth, it seems so fine

But give me lies

Your lies are mine

I wanna see a different real

If you can feel, then I can heal

And all the days that came across

Cannot replace the days I've lost

And all the seamless ups and downs

They only make me wear your crown of pretty pieces

Crown of pretty pieces



These were the pieces of, pieces of me forgiving you

I made them die in love...