The Missing Piece

Do I have changed? Is there something missing? Nothing remains the same I have lost my way

A dead flower reminds me of the day she has gone Pieces of my heart gently fall on the ground It’s crazy how a man in love can be such a fool And now I wonder if something was true

A shade in the rain Years tell me who I become I gave everything I had What’s left for me to carry on?

A postcard and a photograph of who we might be Scattered pieces of my heart to gather It’s crazy how a man in love can be such a fool And now I wonder if something was true

More you hate it, more you feel it More you deny it and more it is strong More you stain it and more it will shine The missing piece will haunt me until I’ll be gone

Reach inside my heart You may find something to break So help yourself Where no one has been before

Song information

Music and words by JG, April 2006 Found on: The Field Where She Died Information: This song was written in a few minutes, on a cheap acoustic guitar, during an evening of great sadness

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