Pieces (Album Version)

You can find less these days to be proud of
Among the best and the worst just alike
And you can try turning the music up louder
It numbs the ears and the mind
And the heart disappears
But beneath it the fears still reside

Sure I was lost but I didn't know why
Just living on feelings and wandering by
Still looking for the pieces
Looking for the puzzle
Where your life fits in mine

Here in the cool gray of the morning
When the darkness is just out of sight
And as the fools they take to hoarding
Little nuts of their might
It's a sign of the season
Only you've got no reason to fight

Here in the making of a moment
While I'm looking at one little piece
And even though you have shown it
The picture's still hard to see
And though you were the artist
It seems that's when it's hardest for me