Falling Into Pieces Songtext
von Devarrow

Every time I try to paint a picture
Losing sleep on a bed of coals again
Waking to the most peculiar sunrise
The smell of coffee grinding in my head


Every time I try
To fall right into pieces
Every time I try
I′m losing self control
But I am thankful
That I am happy

The night it comes with all its expectations
From east to west the moon will set again
People down in Boston love their lobster
Send it west where the money is best they say


Every time I try
I'm falling into pieces
Every time I try
Losing self control
But I am thankful
That I am happy