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Pieces of me that day I left on the Leppings Lane.
Pieces of me that I know I will never regain.
I’m not the same person now, I feel so incomplete.
I find the demons in my state, difficult to defeat.
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Forever missing are pieces of my fragile mind.
Pieces of my identity, these days I struggle to find.
As a person I suffer because I’m no longer whole.
Pieces I feel are missing from the depths of my soul.
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Pieces of my memory, I do my best to hide away.
Pieces of this lonely victim never came home that day.
I lost my best friend that day, we stood side by side.
With him on those terraces, pieces of me also died.