Pieces

Love is in the eyes of the beholder, I

Used to keep the light as lit with you

Hoping there’s a chance you would stay sober and

Find your way back home without the flu

In this deep hall of shame, I’ve got secrets buried

In this deep hall of shame, there is no one to call

Love is in the eyes of the beholder, I’ve

Kept the clouds, a distance from the view

Hoping there’s a chance we change it also

Off the ground, picking up the pieces off the ground

Love is in the eyes of the beholder

Love is in the eyes of the beholder, I’ve

Kept the clouds, a distance from the ...

Hoping there’s a chance we change it also

Off the ground, hitting up... for grant

Love is in the eyes of the beholder

Na na na na na, na na na na na

We are the pieces, the pieces, the pieces

In the pieces, in the pieces, in the pieces

Of the ground.