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Pieces (Simons Matt)

The moment we meet Notice the sparks start to fly Turn into heat It's gonna get cute you and I Comes time to leave Unaware hours gone by Done the best to stay Out of my own way Starts with a phone call Sided with caution, three day wait Certain we'll soon fall Not gonna leave this up to fate Picture together All of my problems you erase I don't hear a peep Guess I'll get some sleep Every time I drop, into pieces over nothing At the top, with belief that was something But its not, lie awake and I am wasting time here Lying to my mind, lying to my mind The very next weekend My call finally gets returned My will has been weakened You'd think that by now I'd have learned She says we can be friends Bringing about my concern Never had control Back to feeling low There is a so fine line Built to give way by design You walk at your own risk of being left out in cold Or so I've been told Guess I haven't been told, oh no Everytime I drop, into pieces over nothing At the top, with belief that was something But its not, lie awake and I am wasting time here Lying to my mind, lying to my mind