since I had all the pieces together
When I woke up in an unfamiliar bed
only to see that you hold my hand
It was in the middle of the night
and you held it oh so tight...
And then it again
broke me appart
Knowing that in morning
we´ll have to part
Now I am a bit broken,
and a little bit whole
waiting for nothing
waiting for home
No-one prepared me for
the blueness of your eyes
Nobody said to think,to stop
to look for all the hidden lies
Now no-one will tell me
"I told you so"
Too grown-up for blaming...
Letting all the pieces go.
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