| Pieces of Me ~Ashlee Simpson |
| On a Monday, I am waiting. Tuesday, I am fading, And by Wednesday, I can't sleep. Then the phone rings, I hear you, And the darkness is a clear view 'Cause you've come to rescue me. Fall... With you I fall so fast. I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts. Oh... It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real, I like the way that feels. Oh... It's as if you've known me better than I ever knew myself. I love how you can tell All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me. All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me. I am moody, messy. I get restless, and it's senseless How you never seem to care. When I'm angry, you listen. When you're happy, it's a mission, And you won't stop 'til I'm there. Fall... Sometimes I fall so fast. When I hit that bottom, Crash, you're all I have. Oh... It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real, I like the way that feels. Oh... It's as if you've known me better than I ever knew myself. I love how you can tell All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me. How do you know Everything I'm about to say? Am I that obvious? And if it's written on my face, I hope it never goes away. Yeah. On a Monday, I am waiting, And by Tuesday, I am fading Into your arms So I can breathe. Oh... It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real, I like the way that feels. Oh... It's as if you've known me better than I ever knew myself. I love how you can tell. Oh... I love how you can tell. Oh... I love how you can tell All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me. All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me. |
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