You can find less these days to be proud of Among the best and worst just alike You can try turning the music up louder It numbs the ears and the mind And the heart disappears And 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 grey 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
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 making of a moment While I'm looking at one little piece Even though You have shown it The picture is still hard to see And though You were the Artist It seems that's when it's hardest for me