pieces Songtext
von thistle.

Swallowed the pill, now I′m stuck with the feeling
Head on fire, but I like it
Pull me apart then piece me together
Make me the perfect kind of person
Don't turn around

Close to my chest, I′ll make all songs happy
Kicking the lead into pieces
Back in the shed, we'll be limping together
Making the perfect kind of person
Don't turn around


You really wouldn′t wanna know
Leaving out
It′s all so personal

My dreams are prayers
So what? Who cares?
My dreams are dares
Faking everything
My dreams, my dreams, my dreams

You really wouldn't wanna know
Leaving out
It′s all so personal