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“Pieces of the People We Love”

Don’t try to tell me that my intentions are untrue.
My eyes like butterflies you caught them and they’re open wide.
Clouded and hazy future clear whenever I’m with you.
Just think of all the things we could do to pass the time.
It’s a walk in the park
It goes, na, na, na, na…

Cause everybody’s got a little pieces of someone they hide
It’s okay, it’s the way we distract until the day that we die
And though our future’s gone uncertain it’s gonna be alright
Cause though I’m leaving longing leaves me ever by your side

All our time together is tearing me apart
I can’t hold you tomorrow but I hold you in my heart
All our time together is tearing me apart
I can’t hold out forever, but I hold you in my heart

Don’t try to tell me that my intentions are untrue
Don’t even bother trying to tell me cause you live a lie
Cuz a moment or a minute I can see it through
And have a precious little second of you by my side
It goes, na, na, na, na…

And our future’s looking bright
In all the little pieces of the people that we keep inside
Cause you can do, make, say, think, laugh, sink, drink all night
All the little visions all the little moments that we keep inside…