كلمات Pieces

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 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 love Pieces of the past! Pieces of a photograph I tore in half Pieces of love Pieces of the past!