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Pieces
Stylistics Foolish pride can reap destruction. I feel its darts to the mind.
I let my pride stand in between us. Never knowing that I had built A wall protecting a need inside Me.
I was a fool thinking only of me. Not seeing nothing more than my Precious pride and ego.
Now all the left for me.
Pieces of a photograph. I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past!
Pieces of a photograph. I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past!
Time is made with face a shadow and like a thief in the night. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 It comes to call slowly creeping It disappears in the light.
But I wont ever break that the chain around me. I'll find a way to shine off the things that bind me. Memories still spinning their webs upon me. But now I'm left alone.
Pieces of a photograph. I tore in half. Pieces of chorus Love. Pieces of the past!
Pieces of a photograph. I tore in half. Pieces of Love. Pieces of the past!
Musical Interlude.
Chorus repeat twice more.
Translated by L.Rodale Longtime Stylistic fan
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