Pieces

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

Theres nothing like a friend to throw you out of time
Running into walls when the siren calls,
I dont know what to try


Theres nothing on
TV, and staying ins a crime




So I cant drive
But Im learning to arrive
Without damaging the exit sign


Ill pick up my pieces on the way out




I dont wanna go with the voice unknown and drag you from the deep


Id rather be alone, than next to you asleep


Running into walls when the siren calls,
I dont know what to try


Theres nothing on
TV and staying ins a crime



So I cant drive


Well Im learning to arrive
Without damaging the exit signâ €¨â€¨
Ill pick up my pieces on my way out



We are We know
We are


We dont become
 

We go Wherever you came from wherever you go