Broken Pieces
Like a reflection of a mirror
smashing on the ground
My life has been in pieces
all year round
Piece by piece
I keep picking it up
But I’m tired
tired of sitting around
CHORUS:
I know who I am
I know were I want to be
Maybe someday
You'll find your way
Tired of crying
Keep saying
you’re sorry
Don’t worry
is all you can say
CHORUS
Broken pieces
are like
missing pieces
There will always be
a crack you can see
I know who I am
I know were I want to be
Maybe someday
You too will find your way
No more crying
No more saying sorry
I’m tired of playing
‘cause the game
always ends the same
