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(Opening verse)

Have you ever woke up one morning and looked in the mirror, and realize that, so many people have just been taking little pieces of you bit by bit? Well I do.

(Verse)

I feel like a puzzle, and pieces are missing, there’s a piece over there, where my smiles been missing , oh, and there’s another piece, thats been thrown over there, you know the one? that, took the red out of my hair, puzzle pieces from my mind are vanishing into thin air, there’s a piece of my freedom, out the door, just to have some air, to take time to be myself , before my brain starts slippin away, and I forget myself, I’ll be like others who are lost and their pieces were just thrown out and tossed.

(Chorus)

Lost pieces, all around, it looks like a war, scattering to find, all the pieces you want back, that fell on the floor, I’m looking for mine everyday, to keep all the rest, from falling out of their place, I feel like I’m about to crack, all up into pieces, then there’s no putting back all the ones I am missing either, I hate this pain, that my real smile, might not ever come back. everybody’s lost them, it’s not only me, a man on the street, or the girl on the bicycle, that’s riding down the street. Everyone, have puzzle pieces missing From their lives. I hope they can find theirs, just like I’m looking for mine. 

(Verse)

I hope my puzzle pieces fits right back in place, because it’s been so long, since I’ve seen my real, smile on my face, I put on fake ones, just to make people happy, I’m expected to laugh, but inside, I’m crying, silently, I just want to be myself, the happy free spirit that I was, before I came this shell, of a person, that I don’t even know. I better start putting back the pieces so my spirit can show.

(Chorus)

Lost pieces, all around, it looks like a war, scattering to find, all the pieces you want back, that fell on the floor, I’m looking for mine everyday, to keep all the rest, from falling out of their place, I feel like I’m about to crack, all up into pieces, then there’s no putting back all the ones I am missing either, I hate this pain, that my real smile, might not ever come back. everybody’s lost them, it’s not only me, a man on the street, or the girl on the bicycle, that’s riding bye. Everyone, have puzzle pieces missing From their lives. I hope they can find theirs, just like I’m looking for mine.

(Verse)

I’m finally starting to find the pieces to my puzzle, and their starting to clear the fog from my mind, I’m starting to remember the old me, a few more pieces are missing, actually it’s still, kind of a bit, but my real smiles is growing back on my face, I’m looking at myself in a whole new light. Puzzle pieces be dammed, I’m filling the space with new ones I can find, that make me happy inside. I hope that anyone, who’s going through something like this, don’t give up on yourself, you’ll never know the new puzzles that you’re gonna miss.

(Fade-out)