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missing pieces
i am a jigsaw,
that's no metaphor,
i'm one bought from a charity shop,
so many bits missing that makes me so lost
in a world where everyone seems so complete
but i can't even walk, can't find my feet
and i really need a girl to sing into my arms,
a girl who can tap in and feel my heart
when she lies with her head on my chest.
that's no metaphor,
i'm one bought from a charity shop,
so many bits missing that makes me so lost
in a world where everyone seems so complete
but i can't even walk, can't find my feet
and i really need a girl to sing into my arms,
a girl who can tap in and feel my heart
when she lies with her head on my chest.
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