Collect my thoughts in the vase you made
The night that we weren’t speaking
Cause I threw your guns away
Wage your war in some other way
Now that you know your mind
Maybe you could think of something clever to say
And as the afterthoughts are flying
And innuendos ring
Here am I in bits and pieces
Bits and pieces of me all around
You can’t escape my presence
Still you never make a sound
Breathe me in like a summer’s day
Now that you know my mind
Maybe you could think of something to say
And as the butterflies are flying
You pull yourself together and walk away
Here am I in bits and pieces
Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do
Examine my wounds in the bed you made
The night that we weren’t sleeping
Cause there was nothing left to say
You touch me here and touch me there
I’ll show you where it hurts and you can take away all the pain
And as the anesthesia kicks in
You pull yourself together again
All the bits and pieces
Do do do do Do do do do do do do do do do do do do

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