Pieces
Here I am again with a head to mend and little else beside,

There's nothing like a friend to throw you out of time
Running into walls when the siren calls,
I don't know what to try


There's nothing on
TV, and staying in's a crime




So I can't drive
But I'm learning to arrive
Without damaging the exit sign


I'll pick up my pieces on the way out




I don't wanna go with the voice unknown and drag you from the deep


I'd rather be alone, than next to you asleep


Running into walls when the siren calls,
I don't know what to try


There's nothing on
TV and staying in's a crime



So I can't drive


Well I'm learning to arrive
Without damaging the exit sign


I'll pick up my pieces on my way out



We are We know
We are


We don't become


We go Wherever you came from wherever you go