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Pieces

Contributed by savedbydeath on Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 07:02:08 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



with every action
comes a re-action
falling to pieces
without reasons

we were drinking
not even thinking
we were having fun
and now its all done

(chorus)
why did it happen to me
why couldnt she see
and get him off me
why didnt he just let me be
now i'm in pieces
shattered on the ground
not able to be found
and put back together
i'm over
now i'm in pieces

admiting to my problem
i'm in some kinda trouble
laying dead
on his bed

i should have told her
why didnt i bother
would she believe me
why did she just leave me

i felt dead
but in my heart
i knew it was the start
is it only in my head

(chous)

we were drinking
not even thinking
we were having fun
and now its all done

i'm done
in pieces
no more fun
with so many reasons




Copyright © savedbydeath ... [ 2005-02-14 19:02:08]
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Re: Pieces (User Rating: 1 )
by noone on Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 07:50:47 PM AEST
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A very emotional write. The whole poem just flows. Brilliant work, please post again!

Kirsty x


Re: Pieces (User Rating: 1 )
by noone on Monday, 14th February 2005 @ 07:51:18 PM AEST
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A very emotional write. The whole song just flows. Brilliant work, please post again!

Kirsty x


Re: Pieces (User Rating: 1 )
by cheech on Tuesday, 15th February 2005 @ 09:43:27 PM AEST
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i know what happened and it makes me sick to my stomach,just knowing that 1 of my friends got hurt by a man who should know better.sorry for ur pain,love ya

cheech




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