Pieces of a puzzle, scattered on the floor,
Fragments of a life, I'm not sure what they're for.
Every step I take, feels like something's lost,
Trying to put it all together, but at what cost?
The edges don't align, the picture's incomplete,
I'm chasing down the memories, but they slip beneath my feet.
In the cracks and the spaces, I see the life I knew,
But the pieces never fit, no matter what I do.
Broken pieces, scattered in the wind,
I'm searching for the answers, but where do I begin?
In the dissonance, I hear a silent plea,
Broken pieces of a past that won't let me be.
Every note we played, now feels out of tune,
The melodies are shattered, under a fractured moon.
I try to find the rhythm, but the beat is gone,
Lost in the echoes of a life that's moved on.
Broken pieces, scattered in the wind,
I'm searching for the answers, but where do I begin?
In the dissonance, I hear a silent plea,
Broken pieces of a past that won't let me be.
Broken pieces, scattered in the wind,
I'm searching for the answers, but where do I begin?
In the dissonance, I hear a silent plea,
Broken pieces of a past that won't let me be.